. Cold and wetTired and exhausted,She layHanging on forDear lifeIn the ruinsOf their battlefieldBed…Her once King,Her once kingdomTorn, destroyedAnd now longGone.The violent silenceMaking her feelThat her very fleshIs getting rippedLike a peel…Slowly agonizing,She looks DeathIn the eyes,Begging for yetAnother breathRefusing to sayGoodbye… . . In response to Fandango’s Fandango’s Story Starter.
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Try as I may, try as I might… (November 26th FFF)
. You can read part 1, part 2, part 3 and part 4 here. . Christian steel blue gaze ping-ponged between the cracking fire and the screen of his phone. He wanted to peek over his shoulder really bad, but the look on Laura’s face would most probably spoil the surprise, so he just stood still.…… Continue reading Peculiar visit… (Part 5)
. You can read part 1, part 2 and part 3 here. . Sipping on the fine Pinot Noir, Christian noticed that his guest suddenly seemed nervous. Or maybe she had been all along, explaining in parts the very uneasying clumsy joke. He had been tempted to ask her to leave… After all, he hadn’t…… Continue reading Peculiar visit… (Part 4)
. You can read part 1 and part 2. . Laura’s musical laughter echoed in the open-spaced apartment. She obviously wanted to say something, but her uncontrollable giggles got her gasping for air. In an effort to appologize for her cruel sense of humor, she put her glass on the low table, leaned towards Christian,…… Continue reading Peculiar visit… (Part 3)
. You can read the first part here. . Lost in his thoughts, Christian had been staring at the appearance in his doorway long enough to make anyone totally uncomfortable. Yet she stood still, apparently not bothered the least bit. Are you going to invite me in? Because, if that’s not the plan, I’d recommend you…… Continue reading Peculiar visit… (Part 2)
. This had to be the stupidest thing he had done in years. At least, he hadn’t told a soul about it, despite his natural need to share everything that happened with his friends… If they had known about this, he would have been mocked for weeks, maybe months. Walking around his downtown apartment, he…… Continue reading Peculiar visit…
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Too good. (November 12th FFF)