Sawyer awoke in a room strewn with naked bodies. Head pounding from sex and hard drugs. There was a snafu, this meat sack was breaking down. The last two, both the hard option, were overdose emergencies and barely viable.
The next would be soft and healthy, possibly untouched with perfect skin and long flowing hair. Sawyer watched as any trace was erased from the shell and blushed thinking of the pleasure it would bring. An empty vessel waiting for download to commence.
Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #278.
Prompt Word: Viable | Word Count: 82
Date: 2022-09-24 | Tags: #weekendwritingprompt
Fandango’s One Word Challenge.
Prompt Word: Snafu.
Date: 2022-09-25 | Tags: #fowc
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