Monday, 11 October 2010

And to the seventh generation will I stretch my hand




No one was as old as him, only silly roboservers. Tom as a thirteen had received the letterpad and rushed to his pod-patch to tap it on. The screen blanked and scrolled.

Nothing you know is true. Press the button

Tom then noticed the button-eye looking at him, and wondered. 






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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.