Robin Hawke


Heating Up
November 26, 2011, 3:07 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

Daylight disappeared and warm pools of light took its place. The streetlamps were festooned with flags and greenery. Only the nip of wind reminded Ben that his pockets were frayed.

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