Lying under the bed, the world was dark and dusty. I was safe from the muffled screams below. Opening my secret tin of cold rice pudding, I dipped the teaspoon in and licked it clean before putting it back. Placing my book in the slick of light, I slipped away.
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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.