Reads: 140  | Likes: 1  | Shelves: 0  | Comments: 0

More Details
Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Horror. Humour. Flash Fiction.

Submitted: March 26, 2018

A A A | A A A

Submitted: March 26, 2018





  She had a splash of freckles across her nose, and cheeks, they

were most unusual looking. Jim thought they made her perfect

face look even more perfect. He thought that they made her look 

exceptionally beautiful, as they held eachother for the first time 

in her water bed.

- I bet you've got a freckle for every lover you've had.

- Dream on. I only want you!

- You look like a model, I bet you've had many.

- Compliments, compliments, come here let me have you!

  Jim couldn't believe his luck, that she'd brought him home from 

the office party, for months he'd drooled, infatuated, at her 

graceful movements around the office. This was to good to be 


- Do you want a kiss Jim?

- Sure.

  She began to kiss him all over his body, and as she kissed him,

he became smaller and smaller. That didn't bother Jim though,

with each touch of her lips he drowned further into bliss.

  She kept kissing Jim till he could hardly be seen, soon he was the 

size of a freckle.

  She picked him up with a tiny pair of tweezers, and attached him

to her face.


© Copyright 2018 tom mcmullen. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:

More Horror Short Stories