Oranges. I'm not very fond of oranges yet I adore orange chocolate, which cannot be too strange, wouldn't you agree? I pinched a little bit of the flour and, at the speed of lightning, or so I thought, I wiped it all over your left cheek. I then found myself in fits of laughter, giggling away at the trouble that I had caused upon you.
A growl slipped off your lips and before I knewit, you had a fistful of flour in your hand and were charging straight at mewith it. I only felt the white powder on my face, your hands smothering it allover. And then I inhaled, breathing in the odourless particles, which you hadbestowed upon me. I felt alive and beautiful. It was mesmerising. I noticedyour head rest on my shoulder. I let them knock us out, your touch, becoming colder.
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Mosquito Bites
General FictionWhere two friends go on daily adventures, living life and conquering every little problem in their tiny worlds. A boy and a girl. Two souls intertwined in what lasts for just a few moments. Always alone but never on their own. Welcome to their bubb...
