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Flash Fiction

Sweet Red Berries (Bisexual Flash Fiction)

Do you remember how we touched?

Two women lying on the grass, holding hands. Their noses touch as if they are about to kiss.
Image by StarFlames from Pixabay

The sun was hot, the air so thick that summer. I was barely sixteen, you were nearly seventeen, an age in teenage years, and yet we fit together.

In the August heat, we hunted wild red berries by the lake, hiding in the leaves, plump and heavy. We dipped our bare…

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