Monday, 2 December 2013

Cinderella After Midnight

                            Then Sully, the girl with a scandalous grin and smack back slits for eyes walked in as if she were cinderella after midnight, both shoes still on, sprung on rocks, hunting for her princely tick. I stumbled with lust at the sight of her. I thought, any man worth his testosterone would slash his wrists for a chance to swim in those eyes.

Vegas Bride
Steven Prusky

Out of the Gutter Magazine

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