Zekkass' published ficlets
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Strawberries
Jack didn’t often take care of Neddy. No, not like this – never like this – this was special, and that knowledge made Neddy s…
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Life with a sharpened pencil.
I could have made it a violent scene, and I could have injured – or possibly killed the lot of them.
I didn’t want to, howev…
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Passing Touch
It was another mission – I sat quietly in the restaurant, waiting for him to make contact.
He was in a disguise, of course, ...