From @sanchoagarwal:
Parsottam Yadav, fervent
Hid himself in the field;
Was about to shoot when he
Ran for his life ,the farmer,
Turns out it was Radha, the
Saved by the bell, I say!
From @WickdWeirdWitch:
A
fervent whisper,
a
hushed smile,
accidental
touch,
twinkle
in the eye,
a sly
wink,
a
blushing lass,
a
footsie try,
a “oh,
stop it” knowing look,
an
appreciative glance,
a
somehow-managed flying kiss,
a paper
aero-plane bearing plans for the evening,
an
affirmative acknowledgement!
Romance in the library is only for the passionate souls!
From @meetumeetu:
Mrs. and Mr. R worked together. It was a love angle. She loved
him, he loved his work. She wanted him to talk to her. He would talk to her –
about work, fervently. The more he did that, with equal passion, the missus
wouldn't want it. She found a new love - her adorable baby.
From @PennyKinned:
She tossed and turned
restlessly, with fervent dreams of spinning trees and jagged wind and broken
moon. A moan of fear escaped her lips, jolting her out of her sleep.
From @oxymoronic_me:
She looked at the
farmer from above. She knew he wanted her. The land below his feet was draped
in cracks of drought. She saw him pick the knife and slash his wrist. She had
waited for this. She laughed at her power and lashed down, drenching him and
the land below his dead body.
From @auspicee:
He
was upset, feeling like a subject in this objective world. He had pissed of
these transfers and friendless zones.
“To get a stable job seems filing an application for heaven.” He
sighed and peered outside the window. He got numb with teary-eyed. There was a
kid on wheelchair waving at everyone, laughing fervently, alive.
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