Flash Fiction

"Long legs? Short skirt? Or both?"

“Steak sandwich with the works and a glass of red.” The voice was pretty enough to draw my mind out of the business section's figures – the figures weren't good for anyone still invested in commodities… unlike the figure which...

London’s Burning

"As London burns, a couple come together"

Oh the miserable and calamitous spectacle! Such as haply the world had not seen since the foundation of it, nor be outdone till the universal conflagration thereof. All the sky was of a fiery aspect, like the top of a...

A million butterflies flap their wings,A million wasps bare their stings. In the dead of night, heart exploding,Your voice a whisper – dreams encoding. I hear your voice, ‘tho’ ‘tis not there,I know you died – it was not fair....

Saturday Moaning At The Office

"This isn't what office sex is like in the stories..."

It felt weird to be creeping around my office on Saturday morning. The empty building was a bit spooky – like being in one those post apocalypse zombie films that my boyfriend loves so much. I was glad that I...

Temptation – Sin At The Station

"A story told for titillation"

Sin is not found in temptation, Neither in a girl's flirtation. A wistful look across a station?A sexy thought in gestation. Eyes meeting with fascination,Hearts flutter - fibrillation. Walking quickly, no deviation,Come together - gravitation. Words exchanged - explanation,Suddenly an expectation!...