Fiction 77 is a piece of fiction written in a maximum of 77 words
“Up the staircase, through the corridor – you’ll find what you’re looking for”
Hearing this, his eyes lit up. He rushed through the hall, pushing the people aside.
It was a race against time; it was a question of life and death for him.
He was delighted at was he saw as he threw open the door.
Ten minutes later
“Honey, is everything alright?”
“No, it’s not. You were right; I shouldn’t have overeaten last night.”
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