The bite of winter penetrated my feet as I stood on the cold tiles of the bathroom floor.
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black CATastrophy Writing Prompt 13: Tainted Tea
She accepted a second cup of tea, never suspecting it wasn’t exhaustion that made her eyes so heavy with sleep.
“The Michelin Star” by Frederick Anderson
An expressive hand dived beneath Bruno’s jacket so violently Carmino almost jumped with alarm.
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