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A Perfect Circle – John Dennis
Three girls cross an abandoned industrial lot after leaving the detention centre. What waits there has the calm of rehearsal.
editor's pck, Fiction, FridayFlash
Three girls cross an abandoned industrial lot after leaving the detention centre. What waits there has the calm of rehearsal.
Childhood games become a rehearsal for the real thing and memory does the rest.
I thought the man was sleeping until I saw his dead stare. The top of his head was gone, leaving a hole ringed by wisps of black hair.
They were like a breeze traveling upwards to the scarf around your face, pulling it loose. Threatening to unravel it.