Word Limit - 312
Key Phrase - altered
Extra Credit - Give them all names.
The sun was so bright he could barely move and his mouth tasted like three pounds of road kill and the noise noise noise noise made a jumble of his head and he started to feel last night’s dinner come around for a second shot. It didn’t taste good going and it would be worse coming up. Mindy told him to try the tequila tacos and Claudia told him to try the whisky shots and now he tasted feathers in his eyes as he tried to shut out the day. Oh fuck his head hurt.
Mindy gasped, “It’s nice to have you back Mr. Big.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Bringing the "flash" back in to flash fiction. I had planned to write this all day but got home to a houseful of women and girls watching "Glee time" or "Choirgirls" or what ever it was called about some accappella love fest with the hot chick from Twilight. I got the wife to sleep about 11:55 and now I'm 15 minutes late in posting... Now it's bed time for me too.
I don't do a lot of commentary, but I will say I've always wanted to fuck a girl named "Mindy." I bet she'd be good in bed.
Have a wonderful devient Friday, and, if you haven't already started, write something and leave a link you lazy bunch of pirates!
Post a Comment