Remember the power of silence
‘Yes, we race to remember our dead’, said Paul
panting—the picture of bronzed health. He was the
centre of admiring glances by most of the women and
the occasional man in the crowd. Smiling, the minister
just looked up and asked quietly, ‘ but how do you
remember life?’
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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.