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All That Jazz
Oct. 4th, 2011 08:41 pmAll that Jazz
Fiction for the prompt 'all that jazz'
"They should be here by now, " I fretted as I made myself a latte. The early morning rush was over and the store was empty except for my relief, Juanita. The sun shone in the windows, lighting up the delicate watercolors my mother loved. I checked the reading room, which was empty. Before I left that morning, I told my parents I smelled gas and they needed to leave the house as soon as possible.
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Fiction for the prompt 'all that jazz'
"They should be here by now, " I fretted as I made myself a latte. The early morning rush was over and the store was empty except for my relief, Juanita. The sun shone in the windows, lighting up the delicate watercolors my mother loved. I checked the reading room, which was empty. Before I left that morning, I told my parents I smelled gas and they needed to leave the house as soon as possible.
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