The Kougar Kool Kat only peeked out of the writing cave long enough to post her six part Sunday Flash, and to do the mundane necessaries of life stuff...meow! like washing her clothes. Or it will be a naked kitty.
From moi's wip ~ All That Star Glitters
ONE
Tempted to touch weird foam, she didn’t, not prepared for the horrible consequences, like her fingers melting off.
I’m melting. I’m melting. Sandia never knew if she remembered the Wizard of Oz from her childhood, or knew the movie because she’d seen it as part of her re-education program.
Shaking her head once, she turned toward the path. The icky foam had simply disappeared. A gleam embedded in the grass halted her. Tiny, radiating beautifully in a fan shape, it was like nothing she’d seen before. Entranced, Sandia slowly moved toward it. Dropping the branches, she bent over, peering intently.
TWO
His orb ship cloaked, Drovv entered Earth’s gooey atmosphere. Remaining on the standard entry vectors, he sent his code to Base. Accepted, he notified them of his new mission, time of arrival, with the Princess currently unknown.
Drovv growled a few choice cuss words in his favorite language for rude crude expressions. Hurtling toward the North American continent, he honed in on the beam from the Princess’s ring. He formed a cloud around his ship, slowed his descent, and sank over the southwest states. Near the curvature of Earth, the sun blazed white jewels of light over the Pacific ocean.
THREE
Sandia bent at the waist, staring at the bright glittering spot. "A fallen star?" she murmured, entertaining herself with the whimsical conjecture. "I don’t have a clue what you are. You do look like a tiny, tiny piece of a star...stardust." Her imagination soared, stardust sprinkling down from the cosmos, magically gracing Earth.
Not feeling any heat on her face, Sandia bent a bit closer, seeing the outline of circle. "Like a ring...amazing," she whispered. Enchanted and intrigued, she looked over at the branches she’d dropped, checking for a twig small enough to lift up the star ring.
FOUR
"Nada," she whispered. Daring her forefinger closer, she inhaled a deep breath. Slowly Sandia immersed her fingertip in the stardust shimmer around the ring. Cool. No heat at all.
"Wow!" Delicately she picked the ring up. "All that glitters isn’t gold." Inspecting the strange mystical ring, she raised it higher. "All that star glitters..."
Sandia screamed. Brutal male arms encircled her waist, jerking her off her feet. Her air cut off, she sputtered, struggled. "No!" she screamed as the bear-muscled man slung her against his side, carrying her with one brawny arm. Rape flashed through her mind like a horror movie.
FIVE
"I will kill you!" she raged, and twisted violently. Uselessly. His arm was a horrible vice.
"Good disguise, Princess. We’ll play this your way."
What the freakin’ hell! Princess?
"Princess!" she shouted furiously. "I am not your princess."
"You fail to remember our one lusty encounter."
Whoever he was? He thought he knew her. Sandia didn’t know whether to feel some measure of relief – or...? God help her!
"I don’t know you! Put me down!" she ferociously ordered.
"I’ll put you down soon enough, Princess."
Blood pounded in her head, making her dizzy. His gruff peculiar voice pounded through her...
SIX
What? Is he a Sasquatch wearing clothing?
"No!" she shrieked as he powerfully leapt up the cabin’s porch steps.
He sat down on the top step, surprising her. "All due force authorized, Princess." She was hauled over his lap, face down.
His intention sliced though Sandia. Disbelief seized her for an instant. Then she screamed her lungs out. Only interrupted by the heavy smack of his hand on her bottom.
Sandia’s hands flew back, her butt stinging nastily. The beastly man manacled her wrists with one hand, then smacked her harder. Pain flared over her bottom. Enraged, she struggled wildly.
ONE
Tempted to touch weird foam, she didn’t, not prepared for the horrible consequences, like her fingers melting off.
I’m melting. I’m melting. Sandia never knew if she remembered the Wizard of Oz from her childhood, or knew the movie because she’d seen it as part of her re-education program.
Shaking her head once, she turned toward the path. The icky foam had simply disappeared. A gleam embedded in the grass halted her. Tiny, radiating beautifully in a fan shape, it was like nothing she’d seen before. Entranced, Sandia slowly moved toward it. Dropping the branches, she bent over, peering intently.
TWO
His orb ship cloaked, Drovv entered Earth’s gooey atmosphere. Remaining on the standard entry vectors, he sent his code to Base. Accepted, he notified them of his new mission, time of arrival, with the Princess currently unknown.
Drovv growled a few choice cuss words in his favorite language for rude crude expressions. Hurtling toward the North American continent, he honed in on the beam from the Princess’s ring. He formed a cloud around his ship, slowed his descent, and sank over the southwest states. Near the curvature of Earth, the sun blazed white jewels of light over the Pacific ocean.
THREE
Sandia bent at the waist, staring at the bright glittering spot. "A fallen star?" she murmured, entertaining herself with the whimsical conjecture. "I don’t have a clue what you are. You do look like a tiny, tiny piece of a star...stardust." Her imagination soared, stardust sprinkling down from the cosmos, magically gracing Earth.
Not feeling any heat on her face, Sandia bent a bit closer, seeing the outline of circle. "Like a ring...amazing," she whispered. Enchanted and intrigued, she looked over at the branches she’d dropped, checking for a twig small enough to lift up the star ring.
FOUR
"Nada," she whispered. Daring her forefinger closer, she inhaled a deep breath. Slowly Sandia immersed her fingertip in the stardust shimmer around the ring. Cool. No heat at all.
"Wow!" Delicately she picked the ring up. "All that glitters isn’t gold." Inspecting the strange mystical ring, she raised it higher. "All that star glitters..."
Sandia screamed. Brutal male arms encircled her waist, jerking her off her feet. Her air cut off, she sputtered, struggled. "No!" she screamed as the bear-muscled man slung her against his side, carrying her with one brawny arm. Rape flashed through her mind like a horror movie.
FIVE
"I will kill you!" she raged, and twisted violently. Uselessly. His arm was a horrible vice.
"Good disguise, Princess. We’ll play this your way."
What the freakin’ hell! Princess?
"Princess!" she shouted furiously. "I am not your princess."
"You fail to remember our one lusty encounter."
Whoever he was? He thought he knew her. Sandia didn’t know whether to feel some measure of relief – or...? God help her!
"I don’t know you! Put me down!" she ferociously ordered.
"I’ll put you down soon enough, Princess."
Blood pounded in her head, making her dizzy. His gruff peculiar voice pounded through her...
SIX
What? Is he a Sasquatch wearing clothing?
"No!" she shrieked as he powerfully leapt up the cabin’s porch steps.
He sat down on the top step, surprising her. "All due force authorized, Princess." She was hauled over his lap, face down.
His intention sliced though Sandia. Disbelief seized her for an instant. Then she screamed her lungs out. Only interrupted by the heavy smack of his hand on her bottom.
Sandia’s hands flew back, her butt stinging nastily. The beastly man manacled her wrists with one hand, then smacked her harder. Pain flared over her bottom. Enraged, she struggled wildly.
Star glitter kiss from the Kougar...
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