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Dirty Laundry

This was written for the Two for Tuesday Challenge #12. Prompt: Dirty Laundry.


‘Jeremy has been doing very well in his English class,’ Mum said while Jeremy smiled a toothy, brown smile and finished the rest of his hot chocolate.

‘Oh, that’s great!’ Anne replied while helping herself to another biscuit. I suppose that’s a fair exchange for having to listen to Mum babbling. What are friends for, eh? Read the rest of this entry »

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Posted by on June 17, 2013 in Flash Fiction


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