Flash Fiction Friday - 29 November: Dawn

Welcome to another Flash Fiction Friday. That's the time when a group of awesome writers have a given picture and one hundred words precisely. Show some love, follow the link and read their flashers. Comments always appreciated.

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A watery light from an early morning sun shone through the trees in the forest as damp, fresh, swirling mists rose up and surrounded Thomas. He stood; naked and confused, in a half light that picked out the dewdrops from a bed of grass that trickled down his body.

Snatches of a fight worried Thomas and he stumbled through an array of twigs and leaves, struggling to remember the previous night; his mind foggy as dawn mists. From somewhere nearby a whiff of blood reached him and brought it all back. Licking his lips, Thomas remembered his new werewolf status.

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Flash Fiction Friday - 30 November: Sorry

Well, it's Friday again and time for another flash. Flash fiction of course and I love it. A group of talented writers has a given picture and one hundred words, no more, no less. Each comes up with their own version, so, show some love and click the link to find the others. Each deserves a comment. This week mine is called Sorry. Enjoy
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“I’m so sorry.” Maria peered over the edge and watched the lithe bronzed topless man in jeans struggling to climb back up the cliff. “I really didn’t mean to …” her voice tailed away and was lost in the crashing of waves against rocks.  

Vince looked up, the exertion on his face very apparent as he hauled himself over the rocks. She could see the sweat rolling down his back as she grabbed his hand and helped him stand.

“I found it honey,” he said between panting breaths, handing a camera over. “We don’t want anyone discovering those ‘special pictures’.” 
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Flash Fiction Friday - 23 November: Blood

Its Friday, so its time once more to see some flash fiction by awesome writers. I love it. A given picture and only one hundred words to write a story inspired by it. Each flasher writes a different one so show some love by reading and commenting. This week my story is called Blood Enjoy.
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Moonbeams were the only form of lighting.  Filtering through the skylight, they came to rest upon the naked couple making love. Gary lay on top of Fiona, holding her close. She kicked the covers off and locked both legs tightly around his ass.

She willingly accepted the full length of his cock. With her slick walls clamping his hardness, they moved together as one, building up rhythmic crescendos. Wild sonorous groans accompanied frenzied rolling around the bed. Fiona dug her nails and teeth into him.

Gary cried out, “Baby I’m bleeding.You really need to get that wobbly tooth sorted.” 

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Flash Fiction Friday - 16 November: New Talents

It's Friday and time to flash A time when a group of awesome writers, inspired by a given picture, write a 100 word piece of fiction, no more, no less. I thank you for reading mine, and please click to read the other Flashers versions. As always comments always gratefully received. This week mine is called New Talents. Enjoy

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Suzy sat looking at the array of cosmetics that covered the top of her dressing table. Her husband smiled through the reflection of the mirror. “You have got rather a lot on display,” he said as though reading her mind. “They should be put away in a drawer.” After doing his tie, he sat down, giving Suzy a squeeze. “Let me choose your lipstick today.”

 Bending forward, he selected a luscious red. Carefully covering her lips with the dark hue, he laughed and said, “You know, since you've had your hands in plaster; I have acquired some unexpected new talents.”

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Flash Fiction Friday - 9 November: No More Sun

It's Friday and time for a group of awesome writers to show how they get inspired. A given picture and one hundred words, no more, no less is all that's allowed to write a piece of fiction. Please show some love by clicking the link and reading them. Link to Flashers  As always, comments are greatly appreciated. This week mine is called No More Sun. Enjoy.

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As always, clouds formed in the sky, hiding the sun. Sonia’s long black hair hung down her slender naked back. Her shorts revealed the flesh of her butt cheeks. She walked along still wearing the high-heeled shoes.

There was no sun for Sonia now. She looked out along the deserted promenade, remembering. No one had heard her scream. She’d scrabbled after the push, tearing her shorts, but to no avail.

Suddenly a bright light shone. This was what she had waited for the past year. Sonia walked past the bollards toward it. Freedom. Sonia was finally able to achieve peace.

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