Last Resort

Last time with Violet’s dad in Soul To Body: http://lancemyblogcanbeatupyourblog.wordpress.com/2012/03/18/everybodyknows/

 

 

“There’s nothing cute about it,” he said. The register of his voice indicated decision more so than discussion.

She disagreed heartily and privately, staring past his head and out the window behind him.

He watched Mallory cross her long legs then evened his rough tone.

“Please understand, it’s only been three months since my wife died. My teenage daughter shouldn’t read about us on the internet.”

 

****blogger’s note****

This is a 66 word new story episode for Soul To Body. You can find the rest of the story, so far, here: http://lancemyblogcanbeatupyourblog.wordpress.com/soul-to-body/ This is in response to Trifecta Writing’s challenge:  For your prompt this week, we are giving you the first 33 words of a story. You need to complete it with 33 of your own words. “There’s nothing cute about it,” he said. The register of his voice indicated decision more so than discussion. She disagreed heartily and privately, staring past his head and out the window behind him.

Today’s song reflects the protagonist’s mindset. He’s lonely. A pretty girl is up in his business. He’s thinking with the wrong area of his body. One of the better, rocking, recent songs songs about sexual frustration is PaPA Roach’s Last Resort. I took out the f bombs so you and the children can listen together. Have fun