Ticklish roses
The girl walks to the garden, she meets a rose! the rose is soft but its thorns are prickly and sharp. The roses thorns climb and dance across the girl's arms and legs, tickling her soft skin.
More roses meet on her skin, more and more thorns climbing against her skin, it feels ticklish. Soon the tickles turn into prickles, causing her soft skin to ache.
before spilling out, what a pretty color, it reminds me of red roses. shiny red, dripping against her now ripped and broken skin.
The thorns on her skin create art, our own little garden, soft but prickly as she runs her fingers across her skin. such a beautiful flower.
can you do one about fire? like, burning yourself and how it feels hot then cold then warm, and makes your skin tingle and sweat, yet feels so humane