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Safe Storage
I found a gold ring on the beach with my metal detector. It still had a severed finger attached to it. As sickened as I was by it, I didn't have the time to report it to the police immediately. I had to get to work on the pier. So, I put the finger in the fridge.
By Thavien Yliaster11 months ago in Fiction
Mother Bereft
As the road stretched, making the town grow farther behind her, a twinge a regret laid in her heart. "I'm sorry Lesley." She saw a glimpse of her eye beneath her helmet in the mirror. Doing so made her tearup, as she recognized those color as his own. "Just like mine. Of course he's mine. There's no denying that."
By Thavien Yliaster11 months ago in Fiction