Flash Fiction
Take With You What You Will
“Are you being paid to attend, too?” she said with a little laugh.
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“Are you being paid to attend, too?” she said with a little laugh.
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“But how will you know when you’re safe?”
Robin Redbreast dove at Grausaw, the great general of the cat colonials.
Neither man sees the bullets that take their lives
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Leery, I went in and, shocked, I froze.
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Hunting this creature proves a most dangerous trade.
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The cops smashed down his door at 3AM on a Tuesday.
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A rustle. A dog comes through the grass, looks at her. It has blue within blue eyes.
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Finding a parking space this time of year had been a miracle. Could there be another?
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“We didn’t build a million bloody robots to sit around and take tea! They’re supposed to be stopping bad things from happening.”
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The man yells, “Give me a reason not to!” and Miss Simmons starts to cry and says, “I can’t.”
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She reaches under the desk, lifts a bottle with something small and dark inside. It moves.