Such an elegant hotel, with gold filigree on the walls and marble on the floors. A restaurant downstairs only open at breakfast and a private-room, Chinese restaurant on the second floor. But they fed us Chinese food in the bar and forgot the chopsticks. Half an hour later, we improvised.
The challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to write a story in exactly 55 words. Flash Fiction 55 is hosted by the G-man, a host with the most.
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