animal instinct

there was nothing she could do other than wait she was hungry and tired job was a jobshe was the best one for it it only entailed watching overshe kept the rabble awayall alone in the still of nightshe couldn’t take it any longerand slumped on the floorflopping almostwhen the key turnedshe was alert in [...]

animal instinct

there was nothing she could do other than wait she was hungry and tired job was a jobshe was the best one for it it only entailed watching overshe kept the rabble awayall alone in the still of nightshe couldn’t take it any longerand slumped on the floorflopping almostwhen the key turnedshe was alert in [...]

animal instinct

there was nothing she could do other than wait she was hungry and tired job was a jobshe was the best one for it it only entailed watching overshe kept the rabble awayall alone in the still of nightshe couldn’t take it any longerand slumped on the floorflopping almostwhen the key turnedshe was alert in [...]

itchy, scratchy, welted

small fissures on the skin was nothing new for her red dots appeared randomly when she had stresswithout rhyme or reasonher travel plans had come upalong with it the eruptions which skewed everythingthis time those itchy parts felt foreign to her touchfrom elbow to wrist what? how many centimetres of skin affected?you can’t expect her [...]

itchy, scratchy, welted

small fissures on the skin was nothing new for her red dots appeared randomly when she had stresswithout rhyme or reasonher travel plans had come upalong with it the eruptions which skewed everythingthis time those itchy parts felt foreign to her touchfrom elbow to wrist what? how many centimetres of skin affected?you can’t expect her [...]

singing cherries—Friday 5/Friday Fiction

with his fingers in that blue porcelain cherry bowlhe picked a few, popped those into his mouth. without discarding pips, he started singingthose notes going off key. Unaware of those strange stares he kept on,lost in a world of his own.No more cherries left now, he suddenly stopped, finding himself in a beach-side restaurant. all [...]

singing cherries—Friday 5/Friday Fiction

with his fingers in that blue porcelain cherry bowl he picked a few, popped those into his mouth. without discarding pips, he started singing those notes going off key. Unaware of those strange stares he kept on, lost in a world of his own. No more cherries left now, he suddenly stopped, finding himself in [...]

singing cherries—Friday 5/Friday Fiction

with his fingers in that blue porcelain cherry bowlhe picked a few, popped those into his mouth. without discarding pips, he started singingthose notes going off key. Unaware of those strange stares he kept on,lost in a world of his own.No more cherries left now, he suddenly stopped, finding himself in a beach-side restaurant. all [...]

singing cherries—Friday 5/Friday Fiction

with his fingers in that blue porcelain cherry bowlhe picked a few, popped those into his mouth. without discarding pips, he started singingthose notes going off key. Unaware of those strange stares he kept on,lost in a world of his own.No more cherries left now, he suddenly stopped, finding himself in a beach-side restaurant. all [...]

swaying dandelions—[Fiction] Friday/Friday 5

[Fiction] Friday Challenge for January 25, 2008: Describe a first brush with danger. Friday 5 cohere, dandelion, immerse, create, glass Danger had been omnipresent, serpentine in her vicinityWhy hadn’t she recognised signsSymbols enveloped by deadly intentCoated with syrupy honeyToo late should be banned, declared passéShe shivered with after effectsWiping her dry eyes, she resumed her [...]