Tag Archives: Flash Fiction

#Consent

"You know you want this, love," she purred, "I'll show you a good time." Trapped against the wall, tipsy, trembling, terrified, he forced himself to smile at her. Flash Fiction. Written By A Moody Pen. Raven Pegasus.

 

“You know you want this, love,” she purred, “I’ll show you a good time.”

Trapped against the wall, tipsy, trembling, terrified, he forced himself to smile at her.

 

Glaring Impressions

Flash Fiction chapters: Could you maybe not glare at me like that here? While we're exploring a haunted house? Why not? I'm likely to think you've been possessed.

 

Could you maybe not glare at me like that here? While we’re exploring a haunted house?

Why not?

I’m likely to think you’ve been possessed.