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Perfect at All Times

Jeffrey looked anxiously behind him. Scott wasn't there! "Scott! " he whispered fiercely in the dark. No answer. Trying to keep his pulse and his steps steady, Jeffrey strode purposefully across the garden and eased himself through the gate. He... Continue Reading →

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The Goodbye 

Samantha's trip to Japan had been nothing but eventful - immersing herself in the culture and ways of the Japanese. Yes, she would return. And now, her she was taking part in the Tōrō nagashi. Her prayer, as she lit... Continue Reading →

A Night to Remember

The alarm stirred Paul from deep slumber. Opening one eye groggily, he winced as a shaft of light lanced his eyeball. “Ooooh!” he groaned. His head drummed a steady beat as he wondered exactly how much he’d had to drink.... Continue Reading →

Crystal Clear

"As I was saying," PC Adams cleared his throat, "without the murder weapon, the case can't progress." Peter lowered his head miserably. His wife's killer was still free....... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fiction with... Continue Reading →

The Invisible Man

Everyday, they walked past. Nobody paid attention to the homeless man on the corner. His presence, blended into the dank foliage of autumn..... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday  Fiction with Rochelle

Perfect….is perspective

Lauren and Jack encouraged Rebecca as Lauren clicked away. Rebecca had her back to the beautiful scenery and posed for the camera- flicking her hair provocatively..... Finish the story (Re-named- The Perfect Angle) in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fiction... Continue Reading →

A Private Affair

A table for six was being prepared. That's how mum wanted it. I, being the eldest of four had been nominated to organise the gathering........ Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fiction with Rochelle Image © Fatima Fakier

Sweet ‘n Sour Revenge

"Just one bullet. That's all I need," chuckled Mark as he took another swig of brandy. Since making the decision to kill himself, he'd planned on how to take down his oppressors at the same time. No spraying-bullets-at-the-office scene... Finish... Continue Reading →

Will You Marry Me?

Kelly Simmons walked to the edge of the lake, right hand clutching a coin. With a deep breath she hurled it in and shut her eyes...... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fiction with Rochelle Image by... Continue Reading →

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