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Flash Fiction


She slowed the car as it neared the corner. He was there again. Or still? A brown, nondescript bundle by his feet, all he had left in the world, clothes that had seen better days over shoulders that sloped forward. He was thinner than she remembered. Would he remember? The car was crawling now, the …

Flash Fiction

Doing Nothing

Five baskets, one pink, one yellow, two purple and one blue. Don’t forget that grassy stuff that goes in the bottom, can you get it in purple? The candy costs at least twice what it did last week; remember: Tori hates mint, CJ loves marshmallow, Courtney thinks she’s a tomboy so nothing pink for her, …