Tempting little 55 word flash fiction piece…
From the darkness, it stared at me….inviting and sure, as it molded my thoughts. I noticed the powerful stillness it held, and full control was nothing new. Each time I saw it, it changed my thinking. I was compelled to again follow the same path, always bringing me within the grasp of it’s total attraction….a promise of temporary glee was just a small tool.
Damn I love a good cold beer.
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Cold Beer. Like nothing else on earth.
Good one! You have surprised me two times now.