"Your issues are of legitimate concern." The doctor peered out a window as two #seagulls wrestled in mid-air. Then a pompous glance at Ben sporting dejected eyes. He opened a drawer and pulled out Fentanyl. "This'll do." Ben left, phone rang. "Done. Same account number."
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Daily Flash Fiction
Художественная прозаThis 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!
