stream - a 100 word novel

Here's the first of two 100 word novels recent featured on my twitter account - one yesterday and one today.

Stream

Down the road close to the old bridge a small bit of the stream was just deep enough to swim in. David and Naomi trod the cold water circling backwards slowly. Naomi turned to face David. She looked at her arms bent and flattened through the water. She bit his chin delicately. He felt for her hand. A yellow leaf floated by. Most of the vehicles passing barely in sight were trucks. 'Three days of holiday left.' said David. 'I do not care.' said Naomi. Earlier in the day they had sex, bedroom in green light, breathing shadows and air.