Tommy Morgan's published ficlets
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Contingency Plan
Martin stroked the glass coffin that surrounded his charge.
Fame?
Respect?
No, he realized… rest.
He went to lift t… -
The Only Date That's Certain
Cold feet?
Christian grabbed the loose end of his belt and pulled it tight – too tight – and tried to gather himself again…. -
Last of the Workers
“Impersonating an android?” Henry all but fell out of the chair. “Why in the world would he do such a thing?”
Thomas shrugge…
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