Billy gave her a kiss and played in the yard as she watched over him, waving with a warm smile. Grandma's pot pie was to die for. The #languor from feeding her babies was her addiction. Twenty years passed. Now Billy flips bacon for his kids, choking up from time to time.
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Daily Flash Fiction
General FictionThis book is a rolling collection of short flash fictions which I'll be updating daily. Each story will have to incorporate one specific word every day, and that word will be identified with a hashtag in front. Enjoy!
