Bedtime Story

by InLethe

(title is subject to change) Trapped in an ancient relic, Kagome is forced to play along with the whims of a small inconspicuous looking book. Princes, Princesses, culturally out of place structures, and parchment with an attitude, will she break the curse or be lost to time? Drabble series told mostly in 100 word snippets.

11. Warm

Hot breath pushed it's way into her face.

Clamping her eyes harder, willing herself not to look.

The warm, moist air persisted and she wrinkled her nose in distaste. Maybe if she turned over she could pretend it wasn't there. Burying her face in the grass, Kagome breathed in the pleasant smell of the earth.

Until something warm and wet found it's way into her ear.

Shrieking, Kagome experienced temporary flight, finding herself somehow ten feet in the air and definitely affronted. Glaring at her offender, she nursed a promisingly dark soon-to-be bruise on her abused rump.

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Words: 100