| General Fiction posted July 29, 2018 |
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A question of priorities
The Flutter
by tfawcus
The boy reached up and took a fistful of bills from his mother's purse while she was deep in inconsequential chat.
Off he ran with glee, scattering them like butterflies.
She leapt up, screaming as she gave chase, seeing neither the boy nor his butterflies, but just her windfall cash.
Dribble Flash Fiction contest entry
The boy reached up and took a fistful of bills from his mother's purse while she was deep in inconsequential chat.
Off he ran with glee, scattering them like butterflies.
She leapt up, screaming as she gave chase, seeing neither the boy nor his butterflies, but just her windfall cash.
Off he ran with glee, scattering them like butterflies.
She leapt up, screaming as she gave chase, seeing neither the boy nor his butterflies, but just her windfall cash.
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