“Oh, Lux? Yes, you have a question?”
It was difficult to hide his delight after drinking in her smooth, flowery scent.
Written for NYC Midnight 100-word Microfiction Challenge 2021
I followed its gaze to a plump woman with red, cotton ball hair, sweating profusely. She sweats so much she melts into a pool of flesh, sliding down the steps of the school.
Souls in a rolling wheel.
A silhouette danced in front of the doorway, breaking mother’s attention from a gripping crime thriller.
Ehren needed a tough nanny to deter the pests attracted to his child.