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Flash Fiction

Ken Preston

17 January 2024

A black and white photograph of a mysterious man standing in a garden looking into the camera.

Whoever this man is, he's a chancer, I reckon. He's up to no good. He's ready with a cheap joke and a quick laugh, but he's up to no good.

That's what I think, anyway.

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