tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post3183233578460756216..comments2023-11-02T06:15:00.347-04:00Comments on #55WordChallenge: 55 Word Challenge: Week 13Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01912641441536207956noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-448510728707377832012-06-14T12:34:17.173-04:002012-06-14T12:34:17.173-04:00The Scent of BloodShe lingered over her, the scent...The Scent of Blood<br><br>She lingered over her, the scent of the blood taunting her senses. Blade had been an excellent lover, but he should have known better than to cheat on her. Now she was posed ready to dispatch his blond bimbo, but the harlot launched a sneak attack, pulling her down into a kiss and drawing blood.<br><br>55 Words<br><br><br>And with that, 55 Word Challenge is now closed. I will announce the winner later tonight.Jezrihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01912641441536207956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-40220670853258838712012-06-14T10:38:47.002-04:002012-06-14T10:38:47.002-04:00"Faithful"I kiss his neck, because I’d l..."Faithful"<br><br><br>I kiss his neck, because I’d loved him. “Why couldn’t you just be a good boy?” He doesn’t respond, of course. <br><br>I touch him, anyway. “I ask for one thing. One thing.” His blood is ice in his veins, his tears snowflakes from the cryogenic temperatures. <br><br>I feel nothing, though. “Now, you’ll always be faithful.”<br><br>@J_M_Blackman<br>55 w/o title<br>Pic 5J.M. Blackmanhttp://blackmanjm.blog.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-31400601427497562462012-06-14T10:26:31.911-04:002012-06-14T10:26:31.911-04:00Love it! <3Love it! <3J.M. Blackmanhttp://blackmanjm.blog.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-65278356285882230132012-06-14T08:35:34.237-04:002012-06-14T08:35:34.237-04:00Night enfolds us. The air is thick and muggy as w...Night enfolds us. The air is thick and muggy as we move forward together, the change almost completed. Blood spatters cover each of us, from our feeding frenzy. The young lovers were tasty, especially with fear as a spice. My mate and I prowl together, looking for the next kill. Will it be you, perhaps?<br><br>55 words<br>@Angelique_RiderAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-70947453186109333442012-06-14T05:06:46.083-04:002012-06-14T05:06:46.083-04:00She knelt eyes closed. Memories flowed over her. ...She knelt eyes closed. Memories flowed over her. Love and trust. Both shattered by betrayal. Anger swallowed her, forcing back the images.<br>She hugged the wolf once more, stood and lifted the bleeding heart from the floor. She bit her lip and smiled as she placed it in the pan. Revenge is sweeter fried.<br><br>54 words<br>@tollykitElainehttp://tollykitsjourney.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-27816768697494407302012-06-14T01:33:37.443-04:002012-06-14T01:33:37.443-04:00A Promise I stagger through the gate and d...A Promise <br><br> I stagger through the gate and drop the heads by the grave.<br> Petals of dead flowers scatter.<br> “I promised you I'd get them all.”<br> My vision fades and my legs don't want to hold me up.<br> Massive blood loss.<br> I'm done. I'm happy.<br> I'm stretched on her grave.<br> “Happy anniversary, babe.”<br><br>53 words (55 with title)<br>@JTsuruokaJeff Tsuruokanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-75858394087879255912012-06-13T22:04:05.403-04:002012-06-13T22:04:05.403-04:00The makeup artist worked all day to turn me into a...The makeup artist worked all day to turn me into a werewolf. It was worth it. I knew she loved werewolf stories. When she got home, she did what I’d asked. She came to the back yard, where she found a werewolf howling at the moon. Priceless. Best anniversary gift I ever gave her.<br><br>55 words<br>@LurchMunster<br><br>Oh. Happy Anniversary, you two. (:mysoulstearshttp://mysoulstears.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-12314606176485602982012-06-13T21:31:16.259-04:002012-06-13T21:31:16.259-04:00LOVE that last line!LOVE that last line!LupusAnthroposhttp://fulmoj.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-27925014196378671852012-06-13T21:09:43.150-04:002012-06-13T21:09:43.150-04:00Fantastic. I literally laughed out loud.Fantastic. I literally laughed out loud.Leo Godinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11198175384344604818noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-50128675975283582632012-06-13T21:05:16.382-04:002012-06-13T21:05:16.382-04:00Was it love or infatuation? Who the hell could eve...Was it love or infatuation? Who the hell could ever tell?<br><br>Thalia peeled Javier's hand from her shoulder, savoring the memory of those fingers slowly peeling off her dress the night before. The text on her phone read "it's time." <br><br>Light flashed from her eyes as her mind receded. The agency had bet on infatuation.Leo Godinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11198175384344604818noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-48210330215615723232012-06-13T20:27:40.194-04:002012-06-13T20:27:40.194-04:00Warmth curved around my shoulder, his fingers gent...Warmth curved around my shoulder, his fingers gently claiming. His lips touched my bare skin and I smiled. The heated musk of passion wrapped around us, took me back to the moments I’d held him deep within me.<br> <br>“I love you,” he whispered. <br><br>And he meant it. Wolves mated for life. Werewolves mated for eternity.<br><br>@caramichaels<br>55 wordsCara Michaelshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00956521710750982258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-15169654325062634852012-06-13T20:09:07.654-04:002012-06-13T20:09:07.654-04:00I have to agree that Michael Sheen is one hot were...I have to agree that Michael Sheen is one hot were... but it kind of sucked knowing how the story was going to end ahead of time.Cara Michaelshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00956521710750982258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-88457534416881986372012-06-13T20:08:06.585-04:002012-06-13T20:08:06.585-04:00Awakening is good, but Evolution was personally my...Awakening is good, but Evolution was personally my favorite. :DCara Michaelshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00956521710750982258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-74078252980646444182012-06-13T20:04:18.518-04:002012-06-13T20:04:18.518-04:00She wrapped her arms around her furry friend, list...She wrapped her arms around her furry friend, listening to the soft whine in his throat. A cold nose nuzzled against the skin split open by her eye. <br><br>“Tamela! Where are you, woman? Get back here right now!”<br><br>Ears pinned back and a snarl escaped the wolf’s throat at the voice.<br><br>Tamela pet him. “Kill.”<br><br>55 words<br>@solimondNelliehttp://scribblingpencil.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-91275309270515236222012-06-13T19:59:19.871-04:002012-06-13T19:59:19.871-04:00A sequel to one of my #SatSunTails entries:"I...A sequel to one of my #SatSunTails entries:<br><br>"I guess Ivan knew what he was doing."<br><br>"Yeah. Go figure: a vampire matchmaking for a witch and a werewolf."<br><br>"There's just one more question, now."<br><br>"And that is?"<br><br>"Will our offspring be able to transform AND cast spells?"<br><br>"Well, tonight IS the full moon. Let's find out!"<br><br>"I was hoping you would say that."<br><br>55 Words<br>@LupusAnthroposLupusAnthroposhttp://fulmoj.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-3376580911907735052012-06-13T15:45:18.230-04:002012-06-13T15:45:18.230-04:00Nice & eerie. Loved it!Nice & eerie. Loved it!michelawaltershttp://michelawalters.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-26578652625202576082012-06-13T15:32:07.439-04:002012-06-13T15:32:07.439-04:00The blood that was slowly flowing throughout his b...The blood that was slowly flowing throughout his body has started to run wild. He could not look away from the light blue eyes yet still sensing the sensual rhythmic moves of her body as she seems to dance toward him.<br><br>She slides the razor with ease across his throat. His sacrifice confirms true love.<br><br>Timerollin@optonline.net. Writing.com//authors/timerollinAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-90269745244421888882012-06-13T14:37:10.353-04:002012-06-13T14:37:10.353-04:00Karen fell to the bed exhausted from the night’s p...Karen fell to the bed exhausted from the night’s pleasure. The arm of her new lover fell over her shoulder. It was cold to the touch, and she smiled. He was beautiful, just as she had found him at the club. And he would stay that way forever, now that the taxidermy work was finished.<br><br>55 Words<br>@blanchardauthorChristopher Blanchardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02835457803350119002noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-38501904783895262052012-06-13T14:09:41.443-04:002012-06-13T14:09:41.443-04:00Diary, You won’t be happy to have my pen scrawl up...Diary, <br>You won’t be happy to have my pen scrawl upon your pages. As I only return to confess what I said I wouldn’t do. With his arms wrapped around me the urge took over. <br>I knew what I had to do.<br>I thought falling was the tough part until the darkness seized my soul.<br><br>55 words<br>@theglitterladyglitterwordhttp://glitterword.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-9756919866234315362012-06-13T14:05:33.815-04:002012-06-13T14:05:33.815-04:00Title: Bloody ReunionHe thought the heat from my s...Title: Bloody Reunion<br><br>He thought the heat from my skin was passion. He thought the tension in my body was from pleasure. He thought he knew me.<br><br>He didn’t.<br><br>He also didn’t know I saw him with my sister. He’d come tonight, but for the last time. I’d get my revenge with his blood flowing across my hands. <br><br>@MLGammella<br>55 WordsM L Gammellahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10036863570650547228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-68392112740416271792012-06-13T12:43:11.717-04:002012-06-13T12:43:11.717-04:00I LOOOOVE Underworld, All of them! But seriously, ...I LOOOOVE Underworld, All of them! But seriously, Awakening and Evolution are good, but Rise of the Lycans is my favorite. Michael Sheen all wolfed up is HOT!Jezrihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01912641441536207956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-12556427728158799172012-06-13T12:35:11.137-04:002012-06-13T12:35:11.137-04:00I meant Underwold: Awakening but Evolution was goo...I meant Underwold: Awakening but Evolution was good too.Wakefield Mahonhttp://www.wakefieldmahon.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-47466452664508170862012-06-13T12:27:18.829-04:002012-06-13T12:27:18.829-04:00“We can never be together you know. It would be a...“We can never be together you know. It would be abomination against nature. Don't look at me like that with those cool blue eyes. I know, I feel the same way. But my family would disown me. Forget my family, NOBODY thinks it is a good idea for a werewolf and vampire to mate.”<br><br>55 Words<br>@WakefieldMahon<br><br>(On a related note. Check out Underworld: Evolution it's pretty awesome.)Wakefield Mahonhttp://www.wakefieldmahon.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6584936835199117355.post-86674634806989047902012-06-13T12:26:59.833-04:002012-06-13T12:26:59.833-04:00Photo 1ObsessedLying beneath his weight, I waited ...Photo 1<br>Obsessed<br><br><br>Lying beneath his weight, I waited until I heard his breath even out into deep sleep. <br> <br>It was time to prove that his obsession with me was one sided. The love I might have had was long gone after months of harsh words and actions.<br><br>I grasped the knife, ready to do what was necessary.<br><br>55 words<br>@michelawaltersmichelawaltershttp://michelawalters.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com