he cut the orange into halves
reveling the deep crimson flesh
tilting his head
"vould you like halv"
he asked
thick accent, warm and sticky
"i didn't expect it to look
well..so much like
****** flesh"
he cupped his hand around one half
and stood slowly from his chair
"blood?"
he walked over,
measured steps
and came to my back
turned the orange over
as a smile played
at the edges of his lips
and squeezed
the ruby liquid hit my hair
turning the blond red
and silently down my face
"like sis?
blood, yes?"
as the first drop hit my chest
Jan 16, 2011
Jan 16, 2011 at 5:24 PM UTC
he cut the orange into halves
reveling the deep crimson flesh
tilting his head
"vould you like halv"
he asked
thick accent, warm and sticky
"i didn't expect it to look
well..so much like
****** flesh"
he cupped his hand around one half
and stood slowly from his chair
"blood?"
he walked over,
measured steps
and came to my back
turned the orange over
as a smile played
at the edges of his lips
and squeezed
the ruby liquid hit my hair
turning the blond red
and silently down my face
"like sis?
blood, yes?"
as the first drop hit my chest