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BETWEEN (flash fiction)

Posted by Sherry Roit on Friday, October 25, 2013, In : Writing 



Between seven and nine, four days per week. Tuesday through Friday. In a too-bright-to-be-missed atomic pink running skirt. Unless it was autumn/winter, and quite chilly. Then the muscular legs were swathed in charcoal grey to the ankles.

He looked forward to those mornings. Stood on his balcony, perched there high above in his nest. Sipping coffee. Waiting. He'd watch for her. Sometimes she came from the south. Most times. Rarely from the north. He wondered at that anomaly. If there were some...

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Showing Tag: "flash" (Show all posts)

BETWEEN (flash fiction)

Posted by Sherry Roit on Friday, October 25, 2013, In : Writing 



Between seven and nine, four days per week. Tuesday through Friday. In a too-bright-to-be-missed atomic pink running skirt. Unless it was autumn/winter, and quite chilly. Then the muscular legs were swathed in charcoal grey to the ankles.

He looked forward to those mornings. Stood on his balcony, perched there high above in his nest. Sipping coffee. Waiting. He'd watch for her. Sometimes she came from the south. Most times. Rarely from the north. He wondered at that anomaly. If there were some...

Continue reading ...
 
 

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