Flash Fiction Saturday: Don’t Touch Me!

207 words Snuggled up on the couch, I was clicking trough the channels. He tried to put his hand on mine, it recalled. Dogging my impulsive attack, he complained: ‘You’re so jumpy.’ Dissapointed, his body plopped on the couch. I sighed, rubbing the feeling off my hand. ‘Sorry , but you should have warned me.’ […]

Fine Dining

“How is that?” He asked. I looked him in the eyes and then back into my plate. “Fine.” “Fine?” “Yes.” He squeezed cutlery in his fists: “Fine.” Golden curtains dripped from the white ceiling. A couple of candles on the red table cloth illuminated presence of guests in the hall. Some of them were brighter […]