Challenge
Drabble me this. 100 words of fiction. Not 99, not 101, not 847. One hundred words precisely.
100 words of fiction. Not 99, not 101, not 847. One hundred words precisely. On choosing the winner, I couldn't care less about popularity and likes. I care about the storytelling. With a good side dish of solid grammar and following the rules of sticking to a hundred words.
The Sting
Sliding the knife carefully only to go so deep, she watched her form in the mirror. Blood trickled over the scars of previous curiosities.
She wanted more.
Usually, watching herself and the sting stirred her to arousal. A mix of trepidation and desire to go deeper fueled finding the edge she longed for.
Rubbing the blood all over her naked canvas, she pushed the knife deeper and slid through the skin above her breasts.
The sting was delicious. Tilting her head, she dropped the knife and grabbed her slippery breasts with a smile...
He'd watched enough. Now, for his turn.
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