Corners

Flash fiction about everyday life

Dascha Paylor
Nov 2 · 2 min read
Image by mattcaz from Pixabay

I was standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona, but women were the last thing on my mind. I was down to my last dollar, with nowhere to sleep and nothing to eat. What I needed was a job.

Times had been tough. First the parts plant where I worked went out of business, then, because it had been the main employer in my town, just about everything else closed up as well…

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Dascha Paylor

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Writer, Editor, Physician, Life Coach. Also Mom, Grandma, and crazy dog Mom. My pronouns are she/her. Find more stories at https://daschapaylorauthor.com/.

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