Target (flash fiction)

Elder Scrolls Legends: Breton Rogue by Gabriela Dea Julia



The streets were full of jostling crowds. Being agile, Anna darted between everyone without being seen. Ahead was a wealthy merchant. With her knife, she quickly cut off his purse and disappeared into the crowd. With his coins, today she would eat.


Joanne Fisher



This was written with the prompt jostle provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #170.



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