Friday, August 20, 2010

Flash Fiction Friday

(Photo/artwork provided by Charles; artist and source unknown)

Their eyes were somehow accusing. They obviously seemed to think that I mistakenly walked through a wrong door. That I didn't belong there. In their preoccupation with undressing each other they didn't even consider that I had walked through the door quite deliberately. They had no idea of the pleasures that this stranger in their doorway was going to show them. I was hired to end their bratty ways. Their fathers had no idea what their daughters were going to be doing instead. I stood there for a moment and drank in the sight of their bare breasts and long legs. All three of them jumped when I smacked the riding crop against my boot. It was not the last time the twitch of my hand would have that effect on them.

Flash Fiction Friday!

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

A new start, again

I decided to scratch what I had here and start over. I like to write sometimes, but I don't usually feel as though I have anything to write about. So, I am going to try participating in some weekly writing prompts and see how that gets my creative juices juicing. We'll see where things go from there.