Week 120
theme is A Sexy Galaxy
The only
sci-fi thing I to show off (that’s already released, at least) is from a competition
I submitted, and was published in.
Jesse swallowed down lungful after lungful of
foggy, clogged air. It was hard breathing, but that would change, it would all
change, or rot to hell. This early in the game, anything was possible.
“It’s working!” he shouted finally taking his
eyes off the sky as the darkness seemed to recede and the sky became something close
to what Earth witnessed.
“We did it,” he smiled up into a handsome
face, strong, square with a dark shadow gave him a dirty look that already made
Jesse want to touch. His best mate, the one that was with him every step of the
way, the mechanic to his madness.
“You did,” Thom’s smile was
odd, and it became odder the closer to Jesse’s he got.
Lips touched his, a soft brush,
a light scrap of beard sparked tingles all the way through him, lighting him
up. He pushed closer, got in nice and close, forgetting he shouldn’t.
Jessie pulled back, looking
up into that face, that wonderful face and before panic could set in Thom
smiled, and wonder filled Jessie.
And onto the
pimping and other random facts linked to this hop