Friday, October 14, 2011

Flash Fiction Friday

I’m back to my old self. No more serious.




Leah didn’t move. It was her job to stand as still as a statue. The first time she’d done it she was a little afraid.  All those people looking at her naked body, how does anybody get “used” to that? But she had. The first time the observers were new too and they were a bit embarrassed as well. She’d stuck it out and this was the last week, but if this drunken frat boy didn’t turn her loose quick, fast, and in a hurry, she was going to turn around and punch him in the face. The art department can find another model for next semester.

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12 comments:

  1. Excellent post Katie. It's always a pleasure to read your writing.

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  2. Love it. How cool that she'd the model. Poor frat boy, he deserves that fist though.

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  3. Hee, reminds me of the street models in Vegas, or that movie Mannequin from the 80's. Nice job!

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  4. haha, great one!! go ahead girl and punch him!!

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  5. Katie, why do the most of people in your posts always seem to be on the verge of doing something violent?? So, what if all the guys in the class forgot their art supplies? She should just stand there and let them drool until the class is over.

    Well Done Ms. Katie - As Usual.

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  6. You are funny girl! Thanks for the chuckle!

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  7. LOL great interpretation. I had someone suggest I model nude for a figure drawing class before. The very thought is enough to make me nervous, ha! Of course, if I looked like her, I probably wouldn't be so nervous.

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