Friday, 3 July 2009

Love at a fat camp

'Stretch, campers. Feel the burn.'

Heart booming, Eddie stood thinking so

this is the best a man gets.

A velvet voice interrupted, 'Buy us a

soda, big boy,'

Turning round he saw breasts you slept

under and a rear fit for a week's hike. They tonsil wrestled on the way.

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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.