In Bits | Microfiction | Ellie Scott
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he picked his way through the crisscross of lasers. The diamond was almost within his grasp. His nose tickled. No. No, no, no. How could this happen to him at the very last moment? He scrunched up his face, pushed his tongue up onto the roof of his mouth, … Continue reading "In Bits | Microfiction"
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