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Flash Friday Fiction: Ignoring the Call | Margaret Locke
Ignoring The Call “Hark, go ye east! There ye shall find a man of the name Bob, and embark upon a dinner date, and later possibly some smooching…” Joan took in the bizarrely dressed – but admittedly foxy – fellow hanging over her shoulders. He wore a gaudy green sheet Continue reading Flash Friday Fiction: Ignoring the Call→