These things tend to be short pieces that may or may not be the beginning of something else. They are, this month at least, just 101 words only. They dont always finish, I just like to try and evoke a certain feeling or scene. I also decided to combine this with M’s prompts. Today it was ‘Space Jam on Toast’. I am going to try tell a short tale in 6 one hundred and one word pieces and publish them all today. The prompt reminded me of a joke I once heard but I can’t tell it because it would give things away…
“What’s wrong?” she asked sitting up on the bed breathing heavily.
Henderson’s mind was foggy, he was already losing control again and his head was pounding.
“I…don’t…” he stammered placing his head in his hands and repeating “this isn’t me”.
She leaned across and lowered her head until it was an inch from his.
“It’s okay” she said placing her hand on his cheek.
“It’s not…” he began before again losing control.
“I understand” she said kissing him gently. She then climbed from the bed pulling on her gown just as a large “Nanite Transfer Complete” confirmation flashed across Cal’s screen.