My drabbles have turned into flashes, but that’s okay. I’m just happy I’m writing again. – “I feel like every time I swallow there are butcher knives lining my throat, and you want to stick your dick in there?” She put down her book just as he wagged his cock at her. “Just a little …
Flash for storyin12 – I let Frank drag me out into a field in the middle of the night. He’d been on about crop circles for about a week after he’d had an “incident” on his way back from the pub. Really, it started out as me trying to humour him, hoping coming out to …
I’d started a series of erotic fairy tales and one was along the lines of the original version of The Little Mermaid. It’s worth sharing as today’s Storyin12 word is dance – “I wasn’t sure you’d come, Sirena.” His voice sent goosebumps all along her skin. She smiled and bowed for him. Sirena began to …
Storyin12 dribble drabble – She knelt on the ground in front of him, mouth open and ready for his come. Her hand worked between her thighs as his tugged at his cock. She desperately wanted to come at the same time he decorated her face with his load. Just the anticipation combined with the frantic …
Bit of flash for storyin12 – Who… is that girl in the mirror? She’d woken up in this white room with flowered curtains, no memory of what came before. The mirror offered no answers, the reflection only giving her a jolt. This girl was blonde, but it looked wrong. The roots were darker, as were …
Dribble, drabble? More of a flash today. Storyin12 – His mother’s best friend had invited him along to lunch at the local diner. He’d known her for years and had always had a crush on her. They’re meetings were always innocent, but this meal felt… different. She dipped the tip of the French fry in …
Storyin12 drabble – Greg seethed at the scene before him. “Look.” Richard rose naked from the bed, not covering himself as he left a sleeping Suzy and crossed to Greg. “I didn’t know you two were dating.” Richard shrugged his shoulders and ran his hand down his stomach. Greg swallowed hard, eyes tracking the movement. …
Continuing on with my storyin12 shorts. Supposed to be a drabble, but it turned into flash instead. – She sat in the pew, her face bowed in prayer. Surrounded by those in their Sunday best, she appeared the church-goer actively seeking the Lord. The priest continued in Latin, signaling the congregation to kneel on the …
Another drabble with the Storyin12 today – She never meant for him to find that letter. Twenty-two years of relatively happy marriage. He’d never been the love of her life, but she let him believe he was her everything. He’d insisted on cleaning the attic that summer evening. Seeing that notebook paper in his hand …
Writing exercise. – I lost enough that I don’t feel too bad about killing people. The government turned me into a trained killer, and I made a career of being able to take a man down from just under two thousand meters. The military owned me and my trigger finger for fifteen years. When I …