Maestro…
Maestro, work Work your magic Swirl your baton! Twist me around Your little finger… Pull the notes out Of me, make me Your sweet symphony! Pull my chords, Strum my strings… Love me dearly and Make me sing, Maestro work Work your magic!
Maestro, work Work your magic Swirl your baton! Twist me around Your little finger… Pull the notes out Of me, make me Your sweet symphony! Pull my chords, Strum my strings… Love me dearly and Make me sing, Maestro work Work your magic!
His last message had been waiting for an answer for several days, when the new one lit up her screen. Are you playing hard to get, dear? She smiled. If only she could afford to play with men that way. She giggled at the very thought of being a femme fatale, making gentlemen run…… Continue reading Hard to get…
Abso-fuckin’-lutely perfect! His words echoed against the tall brick walls. He had long dreamt of this place, and had spent years looking for it. By himself… Well, almost. He entered the football-field sized abandoned warehouse, and walked around, looking up and down, imagining how great that could, no… How great that would soon be. It…… Continue reading Wild dreams… – FFFC
When writer’s block got the best of her, she tried hiding from any for of reading for a while. Not as a revenge, for her lack of inspiration, but simply because she knew she was too fragile and enclined to steal bits and pieces of other people’s stories to fuel her own imagination… She…… Continue reading Just words…
She sat in the park, by herself, as usual. The madness of the city roared nearby, but in this special little spot by the canal, she always felt at peace. And that’s all she needed, peace. She sat in silence, watching both locals and foreigners passing her by. She wasn’t what you’d call messy, but…… Continue reading Meeting you… Again.
Wake up, handsome! When he opened his eyes, he didn’t feel any pain, but a weird numbness kept him from moving a single muscle… Slept well, Dear? She was sitting on top of him, gloriously naked under a crimson open silk night robe. The memories were slowly coming back to him, while he…… Continue reading A magic touch… – FFFC
Please tell me you were kidding, George! The two elder men stood in the dusty room, after promising to take the keys back to the building’s manager after having a look around. George was a smooth talker, and had easily convinced the young man that he had worked at the old post office before…… Continue reading Visit to the post office… – FFFC
As she walked along the beach, looking at the boats’ shadows growing by the minute in the sunset, she sighed. Only a couple of surfers remained in the water, that late in the day, and most of the families had already headed back to their home, or their lodging, to get ready for dinner.…… Continue reading Meeting by the sea…
She had soon noticed that her child was special. Very early in her life, Lara had shown a different temper and a way to behave that was miles away from the other kids. For one thing, Lara had never been a cuddling baby. She didn’t enjoy being held for a long time. Growing…… Continue reading Special… – FFFC
This Which Way challenge is all about capturing the roads, walks, trails, rails, steps, signs, etc. we move from one place to another on. You can walk on them, climb them, drive them, ride on them, as long as the specific way is visible. Any angle of a bridge is acceptable as are any…… Continue reading Which Way Challenge – September 5th