‘Sire, the Vampires will forgo the blood fee for sea access.’
The Duke distracted with bosoms, said,‘So be it.’
‘Sire, what of the Harvest ships,’
The Duke weary of responsibility dismissed him.
The Minister’s solution was a personal sea voyage with a letter that offered the Duke as blood fee.
Random Word: Harvest
These are the Twitter (#vss) stories that caught my eye mainly over the past 7 days. Click on the image or name if you want to visit the story site. Or on the date stamp to go direct to the story.
Every time he overheard someone saying "I could never live without my...", he would steal it to see if they were lying to themselves. #vss
Jeff Provine
JeffProvine
It just didn't seem right, dumping a body in the middle of gods nowhere but then why should I care? Its not like we were friends.
Maryanne Carman
soulkyrie
Extremely tired of her husband’s snoring, she dropped a bit of long lasting glue on his lips and then gently closed them. #vss
Kathy
kjmonson
Albert never went back to that clothing store again. The shirt did not, in fact, flatter his chest. #vss
Twenty Limes
20Limes
They did not march in wearing jackboots. They came quietly in Gucci loafers. But they were the same men with the same agenda.
William Brazill
InstantFiction
