Flash fiction

Throughout the journey, all he could think of was her beautiful face, and now he was few steps away from seeing it.

Few seconds late

I was a few steps away from my Cadillac when I got tapped on my shoulder by a masked man, then rendered unconscious with a hard punch. I woke up tied to a chair in a dark room and with a throbbing pain in my head. There was a table in front of me and… Continue reading Few seconds late

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