“You’re spoiling me rotten,” she told him. Then she and her zombie mate exchanged smiles and began eating his latest kill.
©2011, Guy Belleranti
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“You’re spoiling me rotten,” she told him. Then she and her zombie mate exchanged smiles and began eating his latest kill.
©2011, Guy Belleranti
Her husband whispered spoilers to everything she read or watched. Fed up, she finally fed him what he truly deserved – spoiled food.
©2011, Guy Belleranti
A free-spirited lover of the limelight, she made her grand entrance via the exit, setting off alarms in the process.
©2011, Guy Belleranti
Each time the river branched he chose a route with a feeling of adventure. The stress of big city living was lost forever. So was he.
©2011, Guy Belleranti
Wave wand once. Check mirror. Invisible. No more prying eyes. Smile. Wave wand again. Still waving, wishing to at least be seen by oneself.
©2011, Guy Belleranti
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