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Tag Archive 'flash fiction'

Bloodline

By Anonymous Send the children to their father’s house. This town is awash in pussy. Heady fragrance. Wade into it like the streets are flooded. Every woman for themselves. They talk of bloodlines and saving first times Pomp and circumstance for one mad man. I cannot take all of the blame Simply for my name, [...]

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Devoured

By Annika Mari, Edited By Belle Roberts He pushed her down onto the floor. The pillow was soft but uneven under her knees. With her wrists tied behind her back, she struggled to maintain her balance as she readjusted herself in front of him, sitting up as tall as possible. The room was dark, and [...]

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Stillness

By Belle Roberts The fog pressed down upon the morning, a heavy blanket wrapping its stillness around her bare shoulders. It said, “slow down.” Outside her bedroom window stood a tall tree. The mist from the morning had settled onto its’ trunk, turning it a rich shade of brown. She noticed now, for the first [...]

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Amy’s Room

By Andrew Dietderich, Edited by Belle Roberts The walls of her room bled pink. So, too, did her dresser, her armoire, her shelves, and even the drapes that danced in the light wind that warm summer night. Everything seemed to be made of lace. The room smelled sweet, like a kind of candy I’d never [...]

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Fragile

By Belle Roberts He moved in so close he could smell her, as her climax subsided. She pulled her glistening fingers from her cunt and let out a sigh. Lying on the bed, the crisp white duvet enveloped her. She could feel her blood coursing through her veins. Her pussy pulsed in appreciation. “May I?” [...]

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Yes

By Belle Roberts “I don’t know what to say.” “Just say yes, Laura.” He said, tears stinging in his eyes. She looked at him and saw honest, pure love. His lip quivered as he held her gaze, tormented by the pregnant pause. “Yes.” She whispered quietly, a smile escaping the corners of her lips. He [...]

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The Cutout

You are sound asleep next to me, probably in the middle of a thoughtful dream. You look cozy, relaxed, blissful. It’s grey outside – the first signs of dawn are just beginning to poke through the trees. I turn towards you and carefully study your face, watching you dream, watching you breathe. Deep in your [...]

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3 Moments

1. Beneath the old cedar tree, you gently push me down onto the crushed forest floor. Warm breath lingers at the nape of my neck as you kiss me softly, carefully. Sunlight peers through the branches and spills onto the ground, washing over our naked skin and filling our holes and crevices with warmth. 2. [...]

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