Friday, August 11, 2006

55 Fiction Friday


Iris pulled a yellowed sheet of paper from between the center pages of a battered, leather bound volume of Grimm's Fairy Tales. The address it bore was burned as vividly on her mind as it was inked on the page in her hand. She stared at it nonetheless, trying to determine how best to proceed.


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1 comment:

Sam Spade said...

This keeps getting better and better