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Flash Fiction Friday: The Tracks of my Tears | Margaret Locke
The Tracks of my Tears (202 words) I can forget until it rains. Because when it rains, the red appears. Or reappears, I should say. They claim it’s just different-colored cement. But I know better. I know it’s blood. I know who’s buried underneath. It was a moment of rage, of Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: The Tracks of my Tears→