Shoving her roughly out of the seat, the man tossed a bulky, beat-up duffle at Abby's feet. Sand and dirt billowed up in beige puffs and then settled thickly upon her scuffed hiking sandals, the grit sifting down between each bared toe.
The long, lean Siamese draped around her neck hissed at the man, a low growl emanating from deep in the furred throat. The cat narrowed his cobalt eyes in a challenging stare...
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To find out what happens, go to Hitch at In Cursive. This is my first attempt at what is called "Flash Fiction" or "Micro Fiction" and, although I don't usually write short stories, this was quite fun!
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