Saturday, 14 March 2009

Humid Nights

The flesh felt best cool with a hint of moisture as you stroked it by the light of golden gas. Making her neck stretch as veins throb for your tongue and teeth.
..........‘Excuse me, can we have the coffee we ordered now.’
..........Dam the urges were getting stronger
..........‘Sorry madam.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Welcome and thanks for dropping in. I'll pop by yours by and by.

This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.