I submitted to a contest five micro-stories. Since nothing in the rules prevents me, the audience here.
INTAKE
Both sucked the long spaghetti, he's one end and it's another. And emptied the plate, and tightened the rope and left lip to lip. They looked for a moment, and as a fish that sucks its prey beneath the sea, she did slup!, And licked slowly.
KISS Solo
her I fell in love. Sitting in front of their juice, under the umbrella, shone like a jewel on the urban background. I sat at his table and said something. She replied with embarrassment and looked down. I put my face and eyes spoke. In an oversight, I spied the lips. I went further and kissed her, first gently, then with passion and then with horror, I felt, thin bifida, unrolling his tongue inside my mouth.
APPOINTMENT
Despite the heavy barrage of criticism, the man said his speech was sworn in as Minister of Education, the President hugged, sat down across the width Book of Records, grabbed a gold pen monkey holding a banana and carefully and slowly drew a cross. Constipated
RESIGN
It was one hundred ninety-seven days that Hayden was no body. Drank yogurt with bacteria, diet changed seven times, took purging and laxatives, proved yuyito of Andean shamans, ingested prescription drugs and went to the church of the Virgin desatanudos. Finally sold the toilet.
THE DREAM I dreamed that the surgeon gave me for dead on a Wednesday at 14:07. I dreamed that I got in a shiny box and I watched all the relatives. I dreamed that sealed the box and dug into the moist soil, in the bowels of a dark pit. I dreamed that covered themselves with earth and men in gray overalls planted a garden on the ground compaction my grave. And finally, I dreamed I woke up.
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