A Dish Served Cold

A Dish Served Cold

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This is a 1,000-word flash fiction written for Chuck Wendig's Flash Fiction Challenge. The brief: a story that opens with a dead body. Well there's the first clue; this aint gonna be a rainbows-and-fluffy-kittens kind of story! I could've gone the logical, traditional route with the subject matter... but that isn't my style. Hence this. There's no 'mature content,' but if you're of a delicate disposition this story probably isn't going to be your cup of tea. So, now the disclaimers are done and dusted - enjoy!
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