Monday, January 16, 2017

Serial MicroFiction, Lydia Sudall

Reeve and Rian
by Lydia Sudall

Reeve slips past Rian, who has unlatched the door. Once inside they remove their hoods. "You're late." Rian chastizes. Reeve hangs his cloak. "She is late, I was just... Distracted." "Who is she?" "A new gate keeper I guess. She seems to have a taste for theatrics. Did you enjoy the show?" "Ha, I don't do this for the show." "Some do. See you soon." He kisses her. "Something's comming," Rian whispers. Reeve pulls away and goes to open the door to the dining room. "Not if we can stop it."


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