Continuous line drawing of two hands being held together

THE only way I can make sense of the word ‘recovery’ is to smash it into pieces

rec

(noun, informal)

a recreation ground

‘It’s dark when we walk, hands clasped, past the rec to our home.’

Read the full hermit crab micro in Retreat West. This flash was nominated for Best of the Net and won the Best Micro Fiction Prize at the 2021 Retreat West Awards.

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