Like a stunned mullet, Aidan puzzled over the pronunciation of schnitzel for the thirteenth time that day.
In his embarrassment, everyone laughed a good laugh and continued on with their nonsensical conversation,
Wondering over the little details of the night, high on dark chocolate.
I took off my jacket because the room was warmer than expected, or maybe it’s just the company.
Love was in the air tonight, blood rushing to my face and other special places that could only be mentioned in hushed voices.
The dark gods would be pleased with me tonight – their good and faithful servant.
A ringing turned my head to the source; a glowing figure in white, ringing the Bell of Heresy.
In terror, I turned for the barred door, desperate to escape.
Disclaimer: I only wrote one of these lines – this is the product of a very strange conversation… Truuuuust me, this a one-off post 🙂
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