8/14/2015 Update – I just found this draft. Written almost a year ago. I am going to have to play this one out a bit … could be a very interesting short story 😉


Playing around with a short story … it just popped in to my head while playing in the tournament tonight.   I just have a conversation .. but I can clearly see these two characters in my head right now and it’s so frustrating that I can’t express in words what’s running through my head.  I’m going to have to come back to it later .. and I’m afraid I’ll lose them.

She reached up and ran her fingers through the hair at the back of his head, “You missed a few spots,” she says as she gently plucks flecks of mud off his neck.  “The mud does wonders for the skin, but sure is a mess to wash off.”

“You weren’t worried about the mess when you wrestled me in with you,” he laughs quietly.  Enjoying the feel of her hands along the muscles in his neck and shoulder, he doesn’t want to move.

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