
Flash Fiction
Tables Turned-Flash Fiction
A small opening was left unzipped on her purse so Remy could breathe. “Remy quit fidgeting,” Ella hissed. “They’ll kick us out if they discover
A small opening was left unzipped on her purse so Remy could breathe. “Remy quit fidgeting,” Ella hissed. “They’ll kick us out if they discover