He unloaded bags of rice on the conveyor belt, feeding the distribution trucks to LA. Sweat poured down, drops heavier from the pain of knowing it was coming. A mega quake was due for decades but they didn't take him seriously. Still, his #Ubuntu shined with hope for all.
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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!
