Blood thick on my tongue this song this drink this drought. Sink into my
Bones my soul my veins. Throb like the imitation of life, I sink my teeth deeper. You fade I rise on your scent. You die I will breathe in your blood.
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Drabbles and Dabbles
Short StoryDrabbles: Use only 100 words, and tell us a story. That's the challenge, if you choose to accept it. Don't waste words, and use no more and no less than precisely one hundred words. Go! (You'll find mine in the pages that follow) Dabbles: Every so o...
