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
Twenty-Two
The old man and his friends throw me from their
home and kick me senseless. I lie there awhile, the pain overcoming me for a
few hours. After a while I decide to (6) Stagger off before they come back to
finish me off? Or (14) Confront my attackers?
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