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charisstomaFB3X Drabble Cascade #27 - Season
Title: The Last Days of Summer, the Zombie edition (G, m/m)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100
Prompt: Season
Blame this on Mee_eep. Why yes I am giggling. Meep's the one who confused copse and corpse.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves of orange and yellow and green. It fell on the quilt spread over still sweetly soft grass and onto what had spilled out of it. They’d been in a hurry after the long walk from the car bringing the corpse with them to under the trees, first bumping shoulders as they stumbled along and then holding hands as they got further from the roadway. No sense announcing what they intended to anybody passing by.
He growled in pleasure, kissing James in the dappled light before they started ripping into the flesh of their picnic meal.
Title: The Last Days of Summer, the Zombie edition (G, m/m)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100
Prompt: Season
Blame this on Mee_eep. Why yes I am giggling. Meep's the one who confused copse and corpse.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves of orange and yellow and green. It fell on the quilt spread over still sweetly soft grass and onto what had spilled out of it. They’d been in a hurry after the long walk from the car bringing the corpse with them to under the trees, first bumping shoulders as they stumbled along and then holding hands as they got further from the roadway. No sense announcing what they intended to anybody passing by.
He growled in pleasure, kissing James in the dappled light before they started ripping into the flesh of their picnic meal.
