Microfiction by F.D. Jackson
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The Metaworker Literary Magazine
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Microfiction by F.D. Jackson #MetaworkerMonday #TheMetaworker
One lost Saturday night, around the last rays of the summer that never was, Yoshimi and William-James, one of the finer couples in their little …
It was just beneath the nipple of her heaving right breast. “What’s that?” asked Bordelli. Clarice didn’t seem to hear him. She kept bucking her …