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FLESH AND BLOOD
May 06, 2021
2 minutes
Flash fiction by Christine Collinson
Illustration by Zofia Chamienia
he dead eyes of the herring, lampreys, and mackerel seem to fix on me. Their bodies rainbow-gleam on beds of hay, piled high, bearing a whiff of the sea. “Fresh fish! Have ye some fresh fish!” The seller is trying to catch my attention, but
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