Showing posts with label chill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chill. Show all posts

Friday, 25 July 2014

Flash Fiction Friday: Meeting my new master

After reading my flash I hope you will take the time to visit my friends, who are also taking part this week, and see what this picture inspired them write



Meeting my new master

Pushing the door open I walked in. The room was pitch black and I couldn't see a damn thing.
“Stop there!” His voice bellowed from out before the darkness lifted just enough for me to see him and, as soon as I did, I felt my knees go instantly weak. 
He was sitting casually on the leather sofa, dressed impeccably in suit and tie and even more handsome than I had been led to believe.
Suddenly the door I had entered by slammed and as I turned to see why I felt him right behind me, his ice cold breath on my neck.



©JSMorbius


Friday, 20 June 2014

Flash Fiction Friday: Under his spell


It's Friday and that can only mean one thing, I'm flashing for you again. 

Once you have read what I have for you this week please click on the following link and see what all my wonderful friends have for you as well.

Thank you




Under his spell

A chill coursed through my body, as if I was being watched, the second I picked the skull ornament off the stall. Placing it carefully back down I spun around, to see who was watching and suddenly felt weak at the knees.
He was standing in the door way, his dark muscular body looking as if it had been carved from ebony, his eyes fixed firmly on me, and the longer he stared the weaker I felt.
Without meaning to I found myself walking, in an almost hypnotic like trance, towards him and, even though I tried, I was powerless to resist.


©JSMorbius