[100 words]

Bob: Hi

 

Medusa: Why bother with such pleasantry?

 

Bob: I have come from distant shores.

 

Medusa: You love me, don't you?

 

Bob: You and a trillion other things. But yes, you are included.

 

Medusa: But I'm just charred sand.

 

Bob: It's not about that.

 

Medusa: Then where can we expand?

 

Bob: Nowhere. It's tonight. Look at the ocean.

 

Medusa: Darling, I'm white washed from those tides. I burn color and cold every

time your greasy tentacle spurs. It's old comfort and I'm just an overexposed board.

 

Bob: You mustn't believe that.

 

Medusa: It's true.

 

Bob: Look me in the eyes.  

 

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running_with_rabbits's picture

:) lol I feel like I just did

:) lol I feel like I just did drugs

 

and even though I saw the ending coming it still took me back when I read it :) well done


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Ashley

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Thanks!

Thanks!