Zach stretched and got up from the sofa. He headed back to the bedroom to join Chloe.
Bits & Pieces – sketches & strange or silly stuff
K. Pinella’s creative material
True Smut
Two-second smut thought:
One size fits all.
Image: Pixabay
Oops Brief: Aggressive Lint
On the 4th floor in Suite 404, Felicity is suited to present her first presentation on fine footwear to the Board. Her watch tells her she has a minute to inventory herself: video remote control in her hand – check; laser pointer in her suit jacket pocket – check; a cheat sheet for Q&A later – check. She glances down at her shoes and is alarmed to see the amount of lint clinging to her trouser socks.
Disguised Obscenities
“Why the fudgecake did you that for, bumbrass?”
“I told you we had to cover our mass.”
“Sheesh-kabob, I’m never going to work with you again.”
“Gold drum it. You’re a real sum of a bridge.”
“You sold us out. You’re no better than a two-bit horseshoe.”
“You’re a real continental divide.”
Image: Pixabay
A ‘Nuff Said Series: L’Collage of Falls
Images: Pixabay
Images: Pixabay
Oops Brief: The Siblings
Penny and her brother, Sam, are browsing in aisle 7 at a local store, which is fairly crowded that day. Penny gasps as she senses something deep in her intestines. She sidles to Sam as she releases a silent sulfurous odor. As people nearby glance their way, they see a girl acting as if her brother is guilty of something. His face, in turn, is flushed, though not from embarrassment but from holding his breath.
Image from Pixabay
©2015 Karina Pinella
Seeking Motivation
“Hey, Boss, I’m losing my way here. I think I need a reboot.”
Reimaged from Pixabay
©2015 Karina Pinella
Apologies via Office Emails
(loosely based on actual events) Continue reading
Oops Brief: The High Flyer
Around 2:30 this afternoon, the popular flying ace that buzzed around Sector 430 on the 4th floor in Dept. C was felled by a sheet of 8 ½” x 11”, 20-lb. Bond paper. Rest in peace, Little Rascal.
Oops Brief: The White Chair
She sits on his white chair, so eager to please. She hangs on to his every word, forgetting the time, until he says he’s well read. Her brain registers. Oh, no! Today is her first day of a new cycle and that means every hour she has to change. She gets up, but too late. As she glances down, she sees red.
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