The Flash Friday Fiction gang are the best damn group of perverts you'll ever read.
Every Friday we write flashes of precisley100 words inspired by a given picture.
The morning sun bathed her pale skin in its welcoming glow. Its
touch was soft, gentle, golden as her hair. She sipped the tea. It caressed her
throat and spread its warmth through her. Blonde locks tumbled down over her
shoulder as she turned to face her dawn.
Silently she pondered the day ahead, all the days ahead.
It had worked just as she had promised.
They had cast the spell and she had slept deeply for her
last night as a man and awoken, fresh and new, to her first day as a woman. Now they could be lovers..
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What a romantic flash DK.
ReplyDeletebeautiful flash
ReplyDeleteLovely flash. That is surely what it must feel like to be free. xo
ReplyDeleteOh, my goodness! Awesome flash. It's kind of hard to catch me by surprise, but this one did :-)
ReplyDeleteOh, that was beautiful DK. Lovely flash :-)
ReplyDeleteGreat flash. She is who she wants to be now
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