From this week’s The Sunday Whirl, I have used the following words. Weeping, blue, word, fire, vessel, body, veins, bleeding, search, stone.
I have waited so long for this moment.
My search is over and now you lie before me on a stone slab, weeping in the glow of a roaring fire.
My search is over and now you lie before me on a stone slab, weeping in the glow of a roaring fire.
My knife is poised. I lower it. I draw the silver blade slowly across your moist white skin. I slice into your bulging bleeding veins.
My body quivers with excitement.
I pour warm crimson liquid into a crystal vessel and break bread.
I am ready.
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Blue Dolcelatte cheese, warm focaccia bread and Molino di Grace Chianti Classico 2004.
Have I died and gone to heaven?
(Rosey Was Distressed, my story for this week's Magpie Tales is HERE!)
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Mmm, I want that too, now :-)
ReplyDeleteNow I'm hungry. ~grin~
ReplyDeletePoor Rosey - I can understand her distress...however if heaven is cheese, fancy bread and plonk I'm ready too! A devilish mix of thrill and humour (as always)
ReplyDeletegood, at times, we must sit, relax, and let the day fly by itself.
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