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Musical Selection|Jill Scott: Not Like Crazy

Beware of Stormy Weather

Flash Fiction

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They’d tried to warn me, but I didn’t listen. I was drawn to her, like bees to honey — connected without thread and I knew once we kissed, that’d be the end of me. I remember the day we met. Her wild hair was blowing in the wind, her lips quivered and I wanted to place a single finger on them to…

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