Slowly, I stood and looked back into the clearing.
Helega dragged her withered corpse back towards the tavern. Others of her kind, all in various stages of decomposition, staggered also to the inn's ever open doorway.
And there, lost in the moment and the music, lost to the deep arousing kiss he shared, my friend still danced with his corpse partner, his lips pressed lustily against decaying flesh. And as he moved to the dance's hellish rhythm, the flesh of his feet tore and fell away and his blood left a dark and glistening trail over the clearing's moist grass.
Peter Henderson 11 months ago
Where are you taking me now Drew ?
Drew Martyn 11 months ago
Sorry mate, I had no idea at the time and not much more now lol
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
I reckon his mate should toughen up and put his best foot forward, but there’s the rub...
Drew Martyn 10 months ago
Lol :) Right as usual Neville.