Tag Archives: magic

A Little Rice

Her anger at being left behind seethed and she tried to throw her phone into the road—to hear it crack into the pavement and splash glass and circuitry over the gravel—but she couldn't make her hand let go of the thing.
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A Warded Phone

She supposed her youth made her exuberant about being with him while it just made him embarassed, and he was trying to protect her the only way he could because she wasn't doing enough to protect herself.
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Like A Can of Tuna

I don't exactly know how I got from there to this next stop. And I'm not sure how it becomes useful in a story world I ain't writ yet.
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