The Only Child

Like I Used To Way Back When


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Flash Fiction Friday: #2

Goose bumps blister my flesh. I should be used to this, but my body’s chemistry makes it feel like this is the first time this has happened to me. It’s been years though, and it tires me out to think back on when it started, how long it’s been, and how long I have to…

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