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Flash Fiction 4

The color of her blood was the least of my worries. It’s inky black hue was currently the CDC’s concern. What I really needed to know, was how it got splattered over every wall and the ceiling of her bedroom without a single cut visible on her body.


Thank you Go Dog Go Cafe for yesterday’s prompt, which provided the first line of this story.


  1. Good one. I’m guessing Ebola. I’m astounded by the amount of quality stuff you blog every single day. Do you actually work when you’re at work?

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    • Ha! I do I swear, but it’s not exactly a difficult job, and I’ve been doing it for almost 9 years. My brain is always turning and coming up with ideas in the background.


  2. Pingback: Enter the space of the auspicious- unspeakable – Nicolas Heartmann

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