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Hot Summer Night

” It was a hot Summer night…”

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by flyingbeagle

Comments ( 5 )
  • Tanya Walton says:

    ok…it kind of reminds me of the meatloaf song so do I go with…
    ‘And I offered my throat to the wolf with the red roses’

    or do I go with something completely different like…..
    ‘And the stars twinkled in the night sky and the moon cast it’s cooling glow enticing me to the metal bench that offered so much more cool comfort than my sort warm mattress within my bedroom…I placed my shoes by the bench and just started to drift off, when…..

    (you pick the one you want to follow on from…or do one for both!)

  • ann says:

    LOL I was thinking the same thing as Tanya. I immediately thought of the Meatloaf song. I guess she “Took the words right out of my mouth” :) I’ll continue her story though with

    …from out of the shadows stepped a tall dark stranger with a look of terror spread across his ashen face. He approached cautiously, turning occasionally to look over his shoulder. When he stood right before me he spoke in a whisper. He said…

  • Secondary Roads says:

    But I was feeling alright.
    The heat of the day,
    Was now making way,
    For the warm caress of night.

  • Lin says:

    He looks uncomfortable!

  • Bill says:

    This is an intriguing photograph. An alternative title might have been “End of the Day”. This fellow looks like he’s had better days. Very reveling! Thanks.

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