MzScribe's published ficlets
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The Five senses
“Does this smell OK to you?”, I asked the woman behind the perfume counter at Harrods. I wanted an unbiased opinion, but as t…
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wait until dark
Sunshine flooded in the room as he sat at the table, pink slip in hand. He had received his walking papers yesterday, but had…
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Muddy Waters
My boots were filled with water as I stood in the creek, searching frantically for my engagement ring. As angry as I was, I k…
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