The Wine Cellar

J.J. Shannon
The Haven
Published in
3 min readMar 6, 2022

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Flash Fiction

Photo by Hermes Rivera on Unsplash

I woke up early and looked around.

Empty bottles of Veuve Clicquot were scattered around the room. Colorful party streamers hung on lamps and littered the floor. I was naked, stretched out on a chaise lounge near Mr. Williams’ ornate desk.

Jacques was asleep on the floor below.

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J.J. Shannon
The Haven

I’m a writer from NYC. I love short stories and flash fiction.