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55 Fiction Friday: it's short and unpredictable, much like toddler roulette.
The psychic’s words were unmistakable; indeed, she insisted on writing them down. So he cooked at home, ate alone, and opened all bottles of wine himself.
"Someone close to you will soon find a way to poison you." Soon. She couldn’t predict exactly how long it would take for his fingers to absorb the ink.
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In the words of my high school biology teacher, 55 Fiction Friday might be the "greatest thing I've ever seen!" Love it!!!
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