This will be my ongoing drabble anthology, hope you guys will like it. Thank you very much and always stay tuned.
A drabble is a short work of fiction of around one hundred words in length, not necessarily including the title. The purpose of the drabble is brevity, testing the author's ability to express interesting and meaningful ideas in a confined space.
We breathe the same air together, giving each other an inviting and feverish feelings. Our fingers dancing backwards on each others back, slowly wrapping our bodies with our soft, lithe arms. We both know this was poison, but we are young and would fain get a little lust. Carelessly we sink each others teeth into each others vermilion lips. Together we're intertwined with love as we lay in the bed, passionately covered with scarlet petals. The candlelit room suddenly began to blaze with us, burning our desires. Every moans are invigorating, giving us more impetuous passion to make love tonight.
You heard peculiar noises but you can't seem to track where is it coming from. You made rounds in your house listening to them, but it's a dead end. The noises began to fade away, giving a perfect silence. But upon hitting your bed it started again, scratching sounds beneath the walls and muffled screams. By bizarre reasons you punched the wall, giving a small dent on it. There's a hidden room, it was white walled, full of fresh scratches and there's a single chair in the middle. "God!" You shouted, waking up in pain, looking on your bloody fingernails.