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This entry is part 1 of 16 in the series MicroFiction

This entry is part 1 of 16 in the series MicroFictionThe gun was cold in his hands, and he wanted to warm them. He had been waiting in the alley for nearly four hours.  The moon, once large on the horizon was now just a small dot over his head, the signal it sent him […]

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