This is where it ends… Finally and, At long last. It took me quite a while, I walked barefooted in the darkness Of my own lies. Waiting… Waiting, Patiently longing For a sunrise that wouldn’t come. Caught for days, months, Years… In a moonless night. Drunk, half of the time On your brilliant prose.…… Continue reading This is where it ends…
He couldn’t remember the last time he had left work early on a Friday… And he intended on enjoying every minute, when the wife called. Hey there Hon!… She seemed out of breath. The kids have started arriving for Millie’s birthday and I just got a call… There was some kind of misunderstanding, and you have to…… Continue reading U-Turn…
Do you still think they’ll come? Luke picked up his cup of coffee to take a sip. The beverage had run cold, and he put it back on the big log. I doubt it, Mark… But maybe they just got delayed. For two whole hours, without even texting them. They had met the girls online……… Continue reading Rendez-vous…
She loved doing this. Her prank required two things… Sneakers, preferably of bright colors. And the perfect spot. She could spend days looking for it. This path was ideal… Pedestrians chose it to walk their dogs, or for their daily jogging. The weather was amazing, and the shoes awaited the first passersby. A man walked…… Continue reading Surprise!
When he opened his eyes, his head was still a bit dizzy and he had a sore neck. He knew it wasn’t a good idea, when she had told him to take the leap. He felt so far from home, staring at the faraway tree tops. He lay there for a while, wondering if…… Continue reading Not yet…
Most would think I was taken by surprised… But I let down my guard just so you could stalk me in the darkest of your thoughts. I closed my eyes, tilted my head and offered myself to your raging lust for fresh flesh. I might have lost a few feathers, your brutal desire tearing innocence…… Continue reading An angel down…
She shivered again, when the message ended with the mysterious stranger’s will. The cell phone still pressed against her ear, she listened to the long breath that preceeded total silence. What now? It wasn’t the first message left anonymously on her voicemail, but she could feel the longing in this one. I want to hear…… Continue reading I want to hear you scream…
She counted the jars, waiting for the water to boil. Hoping she had enough of them, as she plunged the glass containers in the steamy pot, one by one. She had a lot to take care of. Canning her dreams, canning her hopes, canning her love… Before it went bad. So many Spring memories,…… Continue reading Saving herself.
via Daily Prompt: Unmoored I have done it. Done it all… I took care of business. Made our house a home nice enough to come back to gladly, filled the fridge and emptied the trash. Fed the dog and watered the plants. Paid the bills and wrote the check for the rent. I returned the…… Continue reading Unmoored…
I am raw… True and rough under the fingers. I crawl in the dark, peeking in the cracks of your broken heart, lurking at all the good there is, for the taking, knowing I would hurt you with my untamed claws… I want to reach out, give in, throw myself your way and be…… Continue reading Give me…
