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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Dec, 2019
Submitted to Contest #20
Butcher’s shop, downtown. Marcus inhaled through his nostrils. What a sweet perfume. You could bottle that essence into a vaporiser and spray it out in a rosy mist. He’d buy it, for one. The meat in the display lay on squares of AstroTurf; a thoughtful touch, evocative of the grass the cow had once grazed on, a bridge between its idyllic past and unpleasant destiny. Unpleasant for the cow anyway. The haunches of meat were planted with miniature flags, 100% British, and the price per kilo. He imagined the little flag poles easing into the fle...
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