Friday, 29 April 2016

#FlasherFictionFriday - London

Flasher Fiction Friday is a hop of 100 stories based on the same picture. Here's mine, the others are linked on the blog.

Jessica continued to turn in circles.
“Oy, watch where you’re going.”
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry. London is even prettier with all the lamps out.”
“American?” The young man sized her up.
“Canadian.”
“Much better. You like London at night?”
“Oh, yes. It’s beautiful, magical.”
“Magic? I know just the pub.” The stranger slipped his hand through Jessica’s.
In her free hand, she sent a text: Hooked up with a local. See you later! “What kind of magic do you have for me?” She gave him a look that should encourage him.
“Blood magic.”
Jessica shrieked, but one more cry went unnoticed.

3 comments:

  1. Now, what the hell did she step into? Good tease.

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  2. Dark and excellently written but who was the stranger and what did he do?

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  3. Spicy and yet hot. I wonder how her hookup will turn out :)

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