Friday, 28 September 2012
Flash Fiction Friday: Wrong Bird
Hello Creatures of the Night and welcome to another 100 word Flash Fiction Friday. I've had a hell of a job getting it up today but I finally managed so here I am flashing again.
This is fucking stupid Jake thought as he lay with his back to Susie. I thought that was what she wanted, she had dropped enough hints.
Jake inched back a little until their bodies touched and he could feel her trembling from all her crying. He desperately wanted to roll over, wrap his arms around her and tell her he would sort it in the morning but she had made it perfectly clear that until the problem was sorted I wasn’t to touch her.
Just because I bought her a parrot not a pair of fucking lovebirds.