Thursday, August 7, 2008

55 fiction

True Love

He plunged on deeper, further and faster while she spiraled down towards an unavoidable end. She seemed so lithe, her delicate features glowing with a green mystical sheen. Friction was completely non-existent between them. There was only love, as pure and eternal as that slight breeze carrying a slight leaf to far-flung corners of the world. (55 words)

Infatuation

His mesmerizing eyes were sparkling blue; exquisitely sculptured lips lusciously tempting and perfectly positioned nose a stunning piece of art. He seemed like Don Juan, seductively tantalizing. I yearned to take him home and make him mine. The opportunity finally arrived when a half price discount tag was gracefully added to the striking marble statue. (55 words)

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2 comments:

We are... said...

You seem to employ description as your fundamental story and you do it quite well. Good job!

Min Yee

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