Here is a short story I wrote. It is exactly 100 words long, a difficult or at least different challenge for me. I wrote it Sunday morning, instead of paying attention to the pastor. It was all stuff I heard before, I think, I dunno. .. Anyway, I thought this was good nontheless. .

It is a great, sickening example of what I can create in 30 minutes.



Strawberries
By Mene Tekel
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Love is on my breath.
The taste of love.
I’ve never tasted another so sweet.
I reach in, pull apart the cage.
There it is, still fresh. I pull
it out, the vines on it snap, and
red liquids flow all over me.
I raise the fruit above my head.
It drips on my face.
So sweet.
It almost feels like it is still alive.
I bite deeply and it bursts all over my lips.
So sweeeet.
The fruit shudders and I swallow it.
I dab myself with a silk towel now crimson.
I eat and taste souls.

So sweeeeeeeet. . . .. . …………



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