Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #40: Write a story about a drunken one-nighter, written out of gender. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
Love maybe?
The walls talk about us
They tell stories surrounding us
About one night on impulse
Will I ever forget those dimples?
Foggy head in the morning
Feels my bed luring
Luring me just one more time
I always know that it lies
Do I remember what I'm doing?
I doubt I remember all I was viewing
Eyes as blue as the walls that surround me
Hotel sheets are my enemy
Do you hear the walls talk about us?
They talk of brighter things, of love.