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Flash Fictions
Witchcraft.
I was in the elevator, feeling old, and pushing buttons for all the floors divisible by three, when an ambiguously famous sounding voice interrupted my fun. It spoke of capturing the moment, of finding the right box and rope to set the trap. The elevator began to shake, and malt and other Dairy Queen delights. The voice told me that moments triple their value in just a few years, and despite some risk of heavy tax liability, moments are the best investment around. I had just realized that moments are like desserts, except for the spelling, when the elevator soon stopped on the twelfth floor, craftily avoiding superstition by about four meters.
Raising rabbits is not easy. No, no it's really not. If you get scared, e-mail me and I'll calm you down. Things being what things being.
