When they kissed, it was like every sound

When they kissed, it was like every sound and person in the room was fading away. Her mouth was sweet and open and everything he ever dreamed of. He wanted her to be his alone.
He fell into to the vastness of her kiss. A swelling pulse moved through his brain. If he left her, the afterimage of her lips on his would startle him for weeks to come. She felt
warm beneath his fingers. He almost didn't want to let her go. But he was on a mission. He had to kill her or he could never go home again. He lifted his gun to the back of her
head and pulled the trigger. He had closed his eyes and missed the fact that she ducked, wheeled and was now facing him with her finger in the cylinder. The world swam before him
. "I have you now." She said matter-of-factly. I stared at her. "Actually, I can just blow you're finger off. This isn't Looney Tunes, you stupid bitch." I pulled the trigger.
"Click"... Damn cheap Wally World ammo! I pulled out my pocket knife and tazzer. "OK Nanna - one way or another we will finish this
game of Hearts." This didn't startle her a bit, and I had a glimpse into Nanna's deep reserves. "My dear grandchild, next time bring some candles and patio lights." My weapons fell
like a house of cards beneath an ogre's bingo marker, and I eagerly removed my homemade armor. Nanna's bowl of cookie dough made reality a worthy superseder of fantasy. She made me
wait until we'd distributed a pizza sized dollop of Toblerone chunk-filled cookie dough on each sheet before I "cleaned" the bowl. But when the monster cookies came out the ogre
demanded recompense for his twenty harlots. And boy can ogre slatterns go through the cookies. Still, the hippogriffs and manticores weren't so greedy and shared with the rest.

Started: 2011-06-12 16:15:02
Finished: 2012-01-08 17:57:23

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