'Is it true daddy', asked Jake with the honesty of innocence.
Before we die perhaps we regain that humility and hope. George, his father, thought he knew better. 'It's a sea of yellow story told to—'
The knock at the door gave George eventual humility and lost Jake his innocence.
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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.