Flash Fiction Serial: The Brownies, 64

Pepper shielded her eyes under the visor of a raised hand and peered at the bay. “There’s a bridge?”

“More like a string of rocks, really,” Briar answered.

“All I see is open water.”

“It’s only above the waves at low tide, and that’s almost over.”

Copyright © 2020 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.

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