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In a town called Perdida, Mrs. Smith has misplaced her shyness and straddles a vague, tanned porter on the hotel bed. #liblit #ohj
He fell out of the limousine in a state of undress, kissing my topless sister. I crushed my bouquet under my satin shoes. #ohj
My foppish Mr. Dandy is far from handy. He's no cool cat in that top hat. But he looks rather fine and he's all mine. #lqw
She told lie after reprehensible lie. Some were small and white with sprinkles of truth but mostly mighty whoppers. #ohj
We don't talk about the affair, it's over. She's underneath our fish pond and I bought new bed sheets. #ThePush
His father beat him black and blue. His mother's words cut right through. He wished to be an orphan, he prayed every night. #lqw
The haughty librarian passed gas in the Romance section. I knew it was her. Silent but deadly. #ohj
Don't go. Stay awhile / Sit with me and pour a drink / Lean in and kiss me. #haikuchallenge
There was a seismic drift in their double bed. He wouldn't touch her. He turned away his head. #ohj
On Thursday, she went to the AA meeting. She doesn't even drink. The heady urge for attention sent her there. #ohj
I should go to bed. I keep thinking it's Friday!? Wishful thinking.
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Published writer of short stories, flash fiction & poetry. Mummy of 3. Maker of pretty things. Gazer of the stars & daydreamer.