The camera clicked. Naughty for You went off-line for Ken’s lunch-break. Once, he’d been an escort when package meant the clothes you wore, When it didn’t, he became a tickler before it went hardcore. Lunch over, Ken checked the kitchen was untidy, clicked on, and waited to be told off.
Random Word: Triptych
Image Maker: Marcelle Grizzelle
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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.