Monday, 6 December 2010

loving the eskimo

Do you recall, dear, when we made love so fiercely it melted not only our igloo but the snow beneath it and we descended slowly past the skeletons of polar bears and humpback whales to earth's very core?

You climbed out fairly well, but I confess I'm still down there.

50-word-story by Lisa Falzon


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