Breakfast for Kevin was about a slowness when the colours of the world switched on one by one, when silence mellowed into soft sounds. The sizzle of the grill. The plop of the coffee. The rustle of the paper. Now only enjoyed when wife and children were away. Like today!
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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.