This week’s Dp challenge: Write a story of exactly fifty words. No more and no less.
Facebook message: you might not remember me, but we were at school together. Now I live nearby. Wanna meet?
Nerves tingle. Hair perfect. Makeup gorgeous. Tight skirt and even tighter blouse.
Eyes flash and lashes flutter. My place?
Cresting the wave, his eyes open for a second. Bright flash, then oblivion.