“Lady” The hulk spoke behind her. “If you don’t leave now, I’ll carry you out.”
The neighbors, she thought, horrified. What would they think?
“Ok, let me tidy up a bit.”
She screamed.
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SPORT He was back, breathing amplified and sinister. An invader. Who let him in she wondered? His weight behind her was crushing. She was trying to ignore him but his presence ignited a heat wave across her cheeks and down her neck. A transparent curl of white smoke wafted through the air in front of her. Surprised, she thought it was dust. Where did that come from?
“Lady” The hulk spoke behind her. “If you don’t leave now, I’ll carry you out.” The neighbors, she thought, horrified. What would they think? “Ok, let me tidy up a bit.” She screamed.
Sandra James
20/2/2021 09:55:11 pm
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