Today's muse:
50 First Words
Write the first 50 words of your story, using the word
salt.
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Salt
The bullet had only grazed his shoulder, but it hurt like a son-of-a-bitch.
Jake hissed when Emma poured vodka on the gaping wound. “Jesus, woman! Why don’t you just pour iodine on it?”
Emma dabbed at the raw flesh with a towel. “Sorry,” she snapped. “I couldn’t find the salt.”
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