Sunday, 30th October 2016

Petite Fiction: The Egg Roll in Paris

Outside her apartment window, Paris slipped into its evening sparkle. Inside, Anna eased the dough from the bowl onto her marble countertop. She tucked and rolled with her fingers and palms and then stretched it…

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Saturday, 23rd April 2016

Petite Fiction: Walking

Anna walked the winding streets of Montmartre, passing slowly by the artists to admire their landscapes and portraits on canvas. Her phone rang. Jacques again. She sent it to voicemail. She wanted to think about…

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