Buried – Flash Fiction by Nathan Alling Long
You dropped it in the ocean so as hide it. But no, that’s not quite the right word—for hiding implies from someone, and no one was… Read More »Buried – Flash Fiction by Nathan Alling Long
You dropped it in the ocean so as hide it. But no, that’s not quite the right word—for hiding implies from someone, and no one was… Read More »Buried – Flash Fiction by Nathan Alling Long
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It is true that I almost killed the bees, much as Georgie almost killed herself, submitting to such a jackass experiment.