Micro-fiction

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The school yard was deserted, as the bell had rung an hour ago.

“Have you seen Jetty?”

He asked her.

“No”, shaking her head she went back to marking.

Perplexed, he was about to leave, when, a strange noise from the photocopier room startled him.

He went inside to check.

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Neera Handa Dr

Top writer in poetry & Sustainability, compulsive writer, reading writing just about anything. I write daily, have published a PhD, a book & academic articles.