http://mrua7.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] section7mfu2014-10-22 10:00 am

The Randomness of Life~Chapter 95 for "A Little Drabble Do Ya" ~ Section VII Drabble Challenge


                                   


Prompted by: I Went ~C.P. Cavafy

I did not restrain myself. I let go entirely and went.
To the pleasures that were half real
and half wheeling in my brain,
I went into the lit night.
And I drank of potent wines, such as
the valiant of voluptuousness drink.

He was alone, and lonely. Nothing seemed to satisfy him.

The blond wandered out from his dingy hotel room as his feelings turned to randiness.

Illya tried to resist, but it was a losing battle. He wanted company, perhaps sex if he was lucky.

Luck, that was Napoleon's purview.

From the darkened rain covered streets he walked into a nearby tavern filled with the less venturesome street walkers.
As he approached the bar, they looked him over, sizing him up for his money and not for himself.

They were not what he wanted…though after some wine, they began to look better.

[identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com 2014-10-22 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Our Russian has an itch to scratch? I could clearly picture the bar he went into. Fantastic drabble.

[identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com 2014-10-22 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Very true. He'll have to be careful not to end up with another type of itch.

[identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com 2014-10-22 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm really, really, really sorry. Just ask my friends and they'll tell you, my mind doesn't always work the same way as a normal person lol.

I would imagine he did go back. He's fairly sensible.

[identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com 2014-10-22 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
LOL. Don't worry, I was just being terribly British and apologising for no reason LOL. I got what you were saying, I think we got lost in translation :-)
Edited 2014-10-22 21:51 (UTC)