Day #13: Together Again by Elizabeth Averay He’s gone. He said he would go, but he’d been saying it for years. ‘I’ve had enough, I’m leaving.’ And the next day he would be there as if the fight had never happened. When we first got together he promised to never leave me. Said we wouldContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust”
Tag Archives: Writing
A Fortnight of Lust
Day #13: Together Again by Amber Averay She didn’t know how long he’d been gone – she had little understanding of time, to be honest. It was something measured either as short or long – and he’d been gone so long. It had got to the point she thought he’d abandoned her; not even theContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust”
A Fortnight Lust: Day 13
Together Again By Dominick May This was the third time I found myself in front of this stump. Following the path led me here, and I should have been able to follow it backward to get out. I had gone on this little hike to release the stress from work. My boss was all overContinue reading “A Fortnight Lust: Day 13”
A Fortnight of Lust
Day #12: Loving Care by Amber Averay Absolutely exhausted, she’d tumbled into bed after work and when he’d joined her not five minutes later, she was fast asleep. He knew she had been pushing herself hard the last months, what with taking on extra hours at the firm and spending her free time with himContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 12
Loving Care I woke with my head spinning and every inch of my body aching. My vision was blurry. Out of focus faces swam before my eyes. I was confused, scared, and I had no idea where I was, or why I was there. I reached for something to hold onto, and found a warmContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 12”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 12
Loving Care By Dominick May The night was hot and sticky. There was a repetitive on and off buzz from the sign outside of my window. All of a sudden the office door burst open. “Sr. There is a Miss. White here to see you.” A slender hand pushed aside my assistant to step in.Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 12”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11
Tunnel of Love She limped home on a broken heel. She should have ditched the shoes, but after the night she had, she couldn’t be bothered. She was glad the insanity was over, and she was ready for bed. Judging by the state of her clothes, her neighbors probably thought this was a walk ofContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11
An Ode to the Love Boat By Miranda Osterlund Which one you wonder perhaps? It definitely doesn’t have to do with an ice cube in your partners lap. Sailing down a river of bodily fluids you may presume. From the thousands of dead bodies you exhumed. Maybe it’s a joint rolled in formaldehyde you prefer.Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11”
A Fortnight of Lust
Day #11: Love Boat by Amber Averay They’d fallen in love on a cruise. It was many years ago now, but he remembered it as if it were only yesterday. Margaret – his Maggie – had been a beautiful girl, porcelain skin, delicate frame, crystal clear gaze, and a will of steel. He was drawnContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust”
A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11
Tunnel of Love By Dominick May John turned in surprise. Jenn, knowing that the ride would take a while to start. Jumped on John’s lap, pulled off his shirt, and started kissing him. Trying to not let this get out of hand, John spoke between kisses. “Jenn, please calm down. If the boat tips, we’llContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11”
Scribble City: Write Now 