the incessant fluttering
of insect wings was beginning
to trample over my final nerve.
honey, you make me want to
swallow pesticides.
Author notes
haha. get it? butterflies in the stomach? pesticides to get rid of them? haha.
ok, well i thought it was funny...
A contest entry
- Forbidden Lovers PIC Prompt by trinajean.
400 points, ended May 11, 2008, 19 entries
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