The wind blew with a gust making the black veil slip from Saira’s head; she grabbed it tightly and covered her face, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible. Finally she reached the ... [+]
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Sarah Beg
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I love travelling and photography..
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Short Fiction
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Button Fiction
Spring 2019
Short Fiction
4 min
The Viewing
Aisha, come down the serve tea to the guests’, her mother called. Taking a deep breath and fixing her veil over her head, Aisha slowly went down the winding staircase. The guests were sitting in the ... [+]