Bel entered the ballet audition full of confidence. She danced and twirled and leapt. The judges announced their scores to the titters of the crowd. Were negative marks really allowed?
Bel woke in a panic. No, not really a good idea to wing it. She scurried to rehearsal.
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Flash Fiction
ContoTwitter has a daily prompt using the hashtag #vss365. This thread will be for pulling those stories, plus other very short stories, into one place. There are a mixture of genres, the occasional sequence with repeated characters, and a mix of serious...
