Write Pad

Read my chicklit and speculative fiction flash stories straight from my write pad.

Sunrise Story

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Sunrise Story

Pale yellow dilutes the grey dawn. Tying this mix of colours around her blue body like a wrap dress, the sky slips into my bed. Her soft breasts press against my brown back. Softly caressing, they feel like the clouds I’d sit in to observe humans. She doesn’t unwrap herself but whispers in my right ear after nuzzling my nape.