Random Short Stories
Flash Fiction learning that the heart of writing is imagination + craft + editing.
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Sunday, 10 August 2008
Mummy's Love You Forever
I am Death, the reaper of souls.
So here, at last and look at you a bag of bones; the slut's too busy to feed you or give me grandchildren. Thank God, I am here now.
Er...Death dude any chance of dropping me off somewhere, anywhere.
MORRIS, COME BACK
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