Thanks to Tesla for the “kowabunga” word prompt – yeesh.
Squinting into the smoky fog, she watched for the phantom girl of lore. Shapes engulfed in the mist, but no girl. Just her and her thoughts. (140 characters)
Thanks to Tesla for the “kowabunga” word prompt – yeesh.
Squinting into the smoky fog, she watched for the phantom girl of lore. Shapes engulfed in the mist, but no girl. Just her and her thoughts. (140 characters)
The last post had an entry with 145 characters. Since I’m doing Tweet-sized, it should be 140 or less. I should be spanked. Now is good. (138 characters)
Open. Droplets of moisture cling to the petals-innocently inviting a taste of the nectar within-a simple, silent confession of undying love. (140 characters)
Photo Credit: Lisette

Wearing her red shoes, she danced among violet and emerald rain drops that fell like jewels from the heavens drenching her bare shimmering flesh. (145 characters)
Photo Credit:
Woman With Wet Hair And Body
Artist: Joseph Hancock
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Smiling brightly and reaching out her open palm to offer confections of unimaginable delight, she asks, “Hungry?” Boobie Trap. (126 characters)
And, this one for a friend:
Caron starred at him befuzzled when Hamlet suddenly blurted out, “To bee oar knot two bees, that is the question.” (114 characters)