The Windigo of Frigheim IX
-- a speculative fiction by Emily Chesley

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When he returned with his snow, Leila was astir. He knelt beside her and kissed her eyelids gently. He said: "wake my love, the sun shines on us." Her arm snaked up behind his neck and pulled him down for a long, lingering kiss. Her mouth tasted metallic and strange to Benjorn, but inspired his passion nonetheless. Before he knew it, Leila was on top of him, sharing her feminine bounty until he was spent. In the interlude, she lay on top of him and nuzzled at his ears and neck, working her way south. Soon she was transposed, her attitude nearer his knees than his neck, and continued her nibbling.

Once again Benjorn felt an overwhelming love for her as his manliness made itself apparent. The nibbling turned to playful nips, and then Benjorn felt a searing pain as it was clear that his paramour was really dining on him.

As Leila gulped the first morsel of her love, the glistening landscape of Frigheim IX echoed with the screams of the horrified Norwegian.

The End

(c) 2001, Mark A. Rayner, Esq.