Monday, 19 March 2012

Across the Quad (Flash Fiction)

Red watched her from across the quad. Her ruby lips kissed a cigarette.
He made his move.

'Why are you kissing that cigarette?' He asked.

'I suffered some memory loss in a car accident. I cannot remember how to smoke.' She blushed a little.

Red arched his eyebrow.

'Perhaps you could teach me?'

And there began a beautiful romance.

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