55 words of fiction

Posted: May 30, 2012 in 55 words of fiction
She suddenly felt a hand moving swiftly over her legs. She stared at the men around her. “Could it be the guy in lower berth?”, she mused. Then it happened again. This time, she pounced on the ‘hand’ with all her might, but, alas, the eight legged arthropod evaded her clutches.
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  1. Grace says:

    short and sweet…btw how did you choose the number 55? 🙂

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