Tuesday, 23 June 2009

One person's evening

'Naughty traffic warden time,' Aggie said,

pushing up breasts that caused most men

to double clutch.She wondered if this got his

pistons firing- afterall a woman needed

her engine revving to stop misfires.

.....The car crash silence told it all. He was

clearly pressing the accelerator of

something sportier.

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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.