Flash Fiction Friday: Working Title
I don't have much this week. I have cramps. Anyone want to talk about it? I didn't think so. Anyway, starter sentence in blue:

"You know Javier, poets say that in the spring a young man's thoughts turn to love, but I think they're wrong."

There was no reply.


Javier didn't hear, because he had stopped two blocks back.

He was sitting in a street side cafe with a girl in a red dress, drinking a glass of wine.

The End.

Complaints? Do you want me to tell you about the cramps again? Yeah, I didn't think so.
Name: Übermilf
Location: Chicago Area

If being easily irritated, impatient and rebellious is sexy, then call me MILF -- Übermilf.

So you want more huh?
Click here!

Perverts, scram. There's nothing for you here.

Now, who wants cupcakes?

I am Online
Add me to your Buddy List
Join my Chat Room
Send me E-mail

My site was nominated for Hottest Mommy Blogger!

adopt your own virtual pet!

follow me on Twitter
Design By:

Online Casino
Who links to me?

Listed on BlogShares
Blog Directory - Blogged Ubermilf at Blogged

My blog is worth $40,646.88.
How much is your blog worth?