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Flash! Friday Fiction: Free Falling | Margaret Locke
“Free Falling” The wind whipped so fiercely it nearly tore the photo from his grasp. He looked at it one more time, longing for when his father used to throw him like that, the blind faith he had felt even as frissons of fear snaked through his limbs. Dad had Continue reading Flash! Friday Fiction: Free Falling→