Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #5
In no more than 500 words, continue this sentence: The land was barren, the sky was black… The winner will be chosen by Prose based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Bookmarks and shares will be taken into consideration, but won’t decide the winner solely. Winner will receive $100.
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The land was barren,
the sky was black.
Inside,
I was on my back,
peeking through
the gaps in your
curtains.
White flutters.
Our eyes brown.
Your sheets
fighting snow
to reflect
errant photons.
Darkness failing
to stay still.
You pull my hips.
Kneel between me.
Place my knees
about your waist.
Fall forward and
pin my arms.
I inhale the bramble
of your chest.
Lips funnel
beneath your ear.
Fill me up.