“Yes… yes! YES!” she gasped, her pulse racing “OH GOD… YES! YEEEESSSS!!! OHHH YEEESSSSS!!!”
“ALL SIX! I’VE WON THE LOTTERY!”
#130story
“Yes… yes! YES!” she gasped, her pulse racing “OH GOD… YES! YEEEESSSS!!! OHHH YEEESSSSS!!!”
“ALL SIX! I’VE WON THE LOTTERY!”
#130story
A lifetimes accumulation of novels rested in quiet, disorganised piles in every corner of her home. Tall tales gathering dust. #130story
Five mugs rest on a wobbly kitchen shelf, arms fixed in a porcelain salute to their fallen sixth comrade. #130story
Ancient skin cracked and fell away in a cascade of delicate flakes, the body beneath renewed, reborn and eager to test its limits. @130story
Lifting the receiver ended the ringing that’d felt like a drill penetrating her brain - “Collect call madam, will you accept?” @130story
Thick fingers gripping cold iron bars, he watched the sun set on the world outside. Freedom. Barely more than a distant memory. @130story
His finger ran over the perfect teeth, molar, bicuspid, incisor... He placed the new addition amongst them and closed the box. @130story