My Funny Valentine IV

…continued from My Funny Valentine III. Love Noir 1, by johnkphotography Red curtains of hair fall away from her face as she looks up into his eyes. His heart aches at the hunted look in those blue eyes, the immense guilt. Everyone described her in static colour. He could never understand why. Red hair. White…

My Funny Valentine III

…continued from My Funny Valentine II. Film Noir, by mindlesstoaster He’s here. She knew he would be but just seeing him again makes her catch her breath. She struggles to remain calm, to control the blush in her cheeks, the light in her eyes at the sight of him. But she is out of practice….

My Funny Valentine II

…continued from My Funny Valentine I. Film Noir – Femme Fatale II, by DoomsdayAsteroid The minutes tick away on the old dusty clock in the corner and as the night wears on, the music switches to blues. The stranger remains where he is, consuming his Vodkas slowly but steadily. His neighbours at the bar look…

My Funny Valentine I

Noir, by ikayuka The club’s almost empty tonight. It’s a Saturday and around this time, Jack’s usually got his hands full up at the bar. But today’s different. Odd. Missing are the members of the Family in their nightly finery. Missing are their expensive sidekicks, the oily gangsters playing cards in their pin-striped suits. Their…