'Happy birthday,' Su called on her way to the kitchen.
'Thanks,' Tom mumbled, his attention on the computer screen.
'Hey! Where's your cake gone!'
'No idea.' Tom appeared, all wide-eyed innocence.
Su pointed at the last vestiges of chocolate cake clinging to his lips.
'Oops.'
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Flash Fiction
Historia CortaTwitter has a daily prompt using the hashtag #vss365. This thread will be for pulling those stories, plus other very short stories, into one place. There are a mixture of genres, the occasional sequence with repeated characters, and a mix of serious...
