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We played darts for our prompts and my prompts were: deafening, ice cream, nuts, sweat and heaven. And I'm sure I wrote the shortes story in our German Pros Meetings ever.


Ice cream Could be Heaven
by Macklingirl

Doyle lay on his bed, drenched in sweat. As soon as the ice cream hit his nuts he let out a deafening scream, but licking him clean, Bodie felt like he was in heaven.

The End

As always it was fun to play and to write. More later.
macklingirl: (In the public interest)
When I saw the following picture on [livejournal.com profile] ali15son's journal I had a snippet in my mind. And I had to borrow it with her permission. Here you go.



"Where have you been, Doyle?"
"Uhm, you see...there was this bird...."
"Doyle! We are exclusive, you know? That means NO birds anymore."
"Yes, I know. But she had...."
*growling* "She had what?"
*smirking" "She had this giant swiss roll which is outside in the hallway, love."

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