She entered my life like a bullet. The first catch of her sharp blue eyes left me in shock. That night, we made love like a shotgun blast: hot, explosive, messy.
She left just as quickly, leaving only a gaping exit wound in my chest, bleeding out on the carpet.
(50 words)
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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