Tag: An Open Field

The Unfortunate Gentleman – A Flash Fiction Story

There was a body in the open field. Tanya hated dead bodies. For one thing, they smelled. Then there was the blood and the birds. It was always the birds. Tanya watched as a black crow plucked the eye from the face of the… Continue Reading “The Unfortunate Gentleman – A Flash Fiction Story”

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