Preston was about to slide the not so shiny brass key back into his sweaty pocket when his diminished periphery caught sight of someone.
That second sound, the one that gave him a spine wriggling shrill, was wearing on him as his glazed attention finally began to focus on Mick and his unbrushed teeth getting closer.
(Continued from Mytwosentences 157)
(Photo: Edward Roads)
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 
Love the PT chronicles ❤
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Thank You so very much Nelly. I really appreciate that.
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eeeoooo, not so pretty, oh how the picture deceived!
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Thank You Niki. I appreciate it.
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I enjoyed the mystery in these sentences. You have a gift! Thanks for sharing it with us.
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You are just so kind Dr. Mary. Thank You.
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You as well. Thank you. Happy blogging.
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I thirst for more from you and your two sentences. Happy writing and weekend. ^__^
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Your kindness is overwhelming. Thank You so much.
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Always my pleasure. Enjoy your Sunday. ^__^
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