Aaron lowered his bowl. “Okay. Cool.”
“We just can’t eat meat that’s raw or cooked, that’s all.”
He nodded as The Wuzzles returned to Saturday morning TV. 43 more words
“But you don’t like, eat, people… right?”
Tabitha brushed a stray black hair from her face. “You worried?”
He stopped, mid-crunch of his Fruity Pebbles… 44 more words
It is a great privilege to present to you my flash fiction Journey, published in Volume 4, Issue 1 of Flumes Literary Journal.
Please, read it (and the other fantastic pieces I am lucky enough to be published alongside) and let me know what you think! 15 more words