Mission

I'm trying to write a short piece of flash fiction everyday from whatever pops into my head at the time. It'll mainly be rambling unsubtle crap but hey, at least its something right?

Tuesday, 5 October 2021

Three

I wander with the kindly man for a while, following seemingly spontaneous marks on every other wall, until we reach a house surrounded by dead leaves. We enter and I am instantly taken in by the warmth that radiates from these people, they playfully slap my arm, they call me friend and feed me with the finest corn soup that I have ever tasted. These people are my equals, as all humanity are, and I - (10) Fully devote myself to their cause, as any sane person would? Or I (16) Fully devote myself to their cause, as any sane person would?

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