“Come with me. I love you.” Boswell's clockworks ticked. ©2017 Kecia Sparlin ;196 words
"The leg he lost to a shark, the eye in a knife fight, but he'd won both times." ©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 200 words
"His mother clamped her jaws on a shoulder..."©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 200 words
"Her name passed the lips of thousands."© 2017 Kecia Sparlin; 199 words
His sigh drifted through the speaker. “I love you.”© 2017 Kecia Sparlin; 197 words
"Music like tin and glass shards drifted from yawning doors of drowsy cantinas."©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 180 words
"A greasy tumbler of vodka rested at his elbow."©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 197 words
"If this wasn't her blind date, she should scream..." ©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 195 words
Molly plucked up her infant to run. The dragon's wind whipped her skirts. ©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 198 words