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Flash Fiction: Bad Luck

"You're late husband owes us a debt and it must be paid 'fore you leave the country, lil' lady," the man says with an Irish accent. His thick mustache twitches with joy at my misfortune. I swallow hard and blink back tears as I stare at the one-way ticket in my hand. It had taken… Continue reading Flash Fiction: Bad Luck