Category: Flash Fiction
Posted in Flash Fiction
Take Another Happy Pill
I had to come down off the crest of the hill. It was getting dark and the hounds would soon be released. The speckled purple…
In search of the good, the true, and the beautiful
I had to come down off the crest of the hill. It was getting dark and the hounds would soon be released. The speckled purple…
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