Image Maker: R.G. Daniel
It was getting chilly, sighing, he stubbed out his cigarette.
‘Always the same, he gets attitude and it falls to bits. If it ain’t floods, it’s fire and rapture. Now I can’t see a thing.’
Pointing at the darkest spot, he said, ‘Let there be light…it’s my turn now.
Random word: Life After
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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.