Then one Sunday morning, Beth – who'd been burning more midnight oil on Angelique than usual – grabbed her notes on the Sermon On The Mount, and, in haste, grabbed the wrong thing...
By day Beth was a respectable pastor; by night she wrote racey erotic fiction under the assumed name "Queen Of the Night". As the latter, she achieved considerable notoriety for her "Angelique's Adventures", tales of a city girl in small-town Ontario. On occasion, Beth even preached the odd sermon denouncing the work of her salacious alter ego. No-one knew that author and pastor were one and the same.
Then one Sunday morning, Beth – who'd been burning more midnight oil on Angelique than usual – grabbed her notes on the Sermon On The Mount, and, in haste, grabbed the wrong thing... Comments are closed.
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Flash FictionFlash fiction is very, very short fiction indeed - short stories of any sort of length from a Haiku to ten minutes' reading. Good for when you're in a hurry. This series is a selection of contributions to Friday Flash Fiction, where there's a limit of 100 words. I try to make all mine exactly 100 words. Collections
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