Saturday, June 24, 2006

55 Fiction Friday


Iris stepped onto the train, fumbling in her pocket as she had every twenty minutes for three days. This was not going to work. Once she'd shut herself into an empty compartment, she pulled the key from her pocket. She tied the ribbon around her neck once more and slipped the key into her bodice.

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1 comment:

Sam Spade said...

Can't wait 'til next Friday...