Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereAfter arrows aimed to heaven
God sent me to rehabilitate
this Babeling fool.
Up his nose I flew
and buzzed in his brain
buzzed until he begged
begged to the guards
make it stop
make it stop!
Through club cracked skull
I made my escape.
The rest,
something like history.
Survivor Poem:
Form: Poet's Choice
Trigger: 19 Point of view: Mosquito
The mosquito up the nose thing is kind of "eww", but appears to be the legend. The execution of the poem is really pretty good.