… Later, things were more staid. Her arm hurt, and she could see why: a ribbon of pale green tubing connected to a bottle, dripping jewel by jewel….
| precious little fictions in 500 words (or less). |
| precious little fictions in 500 words (or less). |
… Later, things were more staid. Her arm hurt, and she could see why: a ribbon of pale green tubing connected to a bottle, dripping jewel by jewel….