Sunday Scribblings, "Confess"
The prompt over at Sunday Scribblings is “Confess.”
“Anything to confess?”
Yes. This piece is a reworking of my first-ever try at a Fiction in 58, which I wrote in 2007.
The Lies of Lovers
A quilt spread in soft grass gone golden. Two young lovers.
A blade of grass in his mouth.
She chews gum, spearmint.
“In the war, I did grisly things. Shot a family’s pigs, just to hear them squeal.”
“In Prague, I’m Lady Tatyana, Dominatrix. For serious cash, I dispense spankings, humiliation.”
“I love you.”
“Warts and all?”
“Definitely.”
“Anything to confess?”
Yes. This piece is a reworking of my first-ever try at a Fiction in 58, which I wrote in 2007.
The Lies of Lovers
A quilt spread in soft grass gone golden. Two young lovers.
A blade of grass in his mouth.
She chews gum, spearmint.
“In the war, I did grisly things. Shot a family’s pigs, just to hear them squeal.”
“In Prague, I’m Lady Tatyana, Dominatrix. For serious cash, I dispense spankings, humiliation.”
“I love you.”
“Warts and all?”
“Definitely.”
Comments
Your words draw a very vivid picture:)
Have a very nice day!