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How long does it take to tell a story? Two hours? Two minutes? Fifty thousand words? One sentence? Just like how the taste and the shape of a dish depend largely on the cook who prepares it, the story lives and breathes only by the author who writes it. In here you will find bite-sized works of fiction: one hundred stories, all told in one hundred words – no more, no less. Be tickled; amused; intrigued; repelled; horrified; or any combination of the above as you gaze through peepholes into the worlds in which these stories and characters come to life.
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