Dunk – Flash Fiction

She sits at the table. Her concentration is intense. Should she do it? The pressure is building. She has to make the decision soon. Just a few moments before life was so simple. Do it. Don’t do it. What is the right choice? Finally, when she could wait no longer, she decided to go for it.

So she dunked that homemade sourdough roll, the one smothered with blackstrap molasses, right into her coffee! And she never looked back.

Okay, maybe it wasn’t quite that dramatic, but it sure was good!

Have a great weekend!

In response to: Weekend Writing Prompt #283 -Dunk


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