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The Best of 2013

Sixty-Seven
by Big Ed Magusson

Newbies and the Rules
by Daddy X

Playing With Dolls
by Daddy X

Regular Places
by Daddy X

The Dumb Ass
by Daily Hollow

A Good Settlement
by Ian D Smith

Flayed
by M. Micheal Rakes

Breathless
by Penelope Lake

It's Too Hot for Yard Work
by Penelope Lake

Ship Breakers
by R.E. Buckley

Such Things as Soldiers...
by R.E. Buckley

Time Capsule
by R.E. Buckley

The Shampoo Girl
by Rose B. Thorny

Tartine
by Valentine Bonnaire

Happiness was his warm gun
by Valentine Bonnaire

Year of the Snake
by Valentine Bonnaire



Archives

By Daddy X
Aftermath, 70's Style
Greetings
Re-charge
Smoking Section


By R.E. Buckley
Flasher Feast
It's Just a Dream


By Rose B. Thorny
The Reason for the Season
Stalkings


By Steve Isaak
Flasher Feast
Jailhouse Sleepover

Breathless

Flash Fiction
by Penelope Lake

 

Flash FictionI can't breathe. There is no obstruction, nothing I can feel, like a crumb, or a drop of saliva. Only this sudden, weightless force locking down my throat.

Help me. It's unbearable. I'll give anything to make it open. There should be oxygen flowing through but it won't move. It takes four minutes. Damage probably starts in two. If it doesn't open I will die. The air is there, I can't understand why the air won't move, just draw it up and out. Harder.

I try to take a deep breath, any breath, but relief will not come. Each attempt makes more panic rise but he keeps pounding into me. He doesn't recognize that the fingers clawing his back are no longer pleasure but desperate terror.

My limbs go liquid and my legs fall from his back, I try to roll out from under him, but he thinks it's one of our games. He smiles but he won't let go.

The sweat on his upper lip is the last thing I see. He's panting. The involuntary spasms are slowing, the vicious discomfort receding with my breath. I'm floating.

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