short story

300 Seconds?

By Liz
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As the water ceases from the nozzle, like a crescendo; one wonders where does the preteen hide the infant who loved to bathe?!

©2017 E. R. Smith

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Published by Liz

Well apparently I'm a writer; not really surprised by that. I am surprised I'm willing to share my words. The odd thoughts that occur to my mind are now out there. Welcome to my world.

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