Category: Flash Fiction
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Into the Void
An iceberg wouldn’t do my heart justice. I’m not a fainter but the ground far below swims to meet me and swings back again. Spindrift rolls the sea into a ball. Spray flings from the waves as if invisible jet-skiers race across them. The instructor radios from the wind turbine’s cockpit. “Anne, check the harness,…
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