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Click hereI wasn't going to post this story here on Literotica, but I have gotten several negative comments about my other Halloween stories telling me that they are too short. I wrote this story for a special contest on another site which called for Halloween micro-stories that included the word "pumpkin." The stories were limited to 100 words. It is very short... exactly 100 words, but it proves that you don't have to have a long story to tell the tale.
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Marcie carved a smiling jack o'lantern and lit the special candle as the old woman had instructed. She was desperate to get David to notice her. Soon after placing the pumpkin in her window heavy, strange scents overwhelmed her with visions and dreams full of David and her and earth shattering sex.
Her phone awakened her. "I drove past last night," David said, "I couldn't believe the face on that pumpkin. Is it OK if I stop by to talk about it?"
She mumbled a yes and then gasped loudly as she saw the reflection of pumpkin's Big O face.
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I really don't expect this story to do real well because it was intended for a rather specialized contest. I posted it just to demonstrate an ultimate short story.
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