We hid with the bodies. Squirmed in deep and hunkered down. They were so busy with their war machines and so smart with their alien virus, they didn’t actually stop to see who was dead and who wasn’t. Lucky us. Now, once we squirm out from under these corpses we’ll… wait… why are they moving?
Friday, October 26, 2007
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I really like this one. Probably cuz it spawned flash-flood of story ideas as I was reading it, but still. Actually has potential to be turned into a “real” story, y’ask me. Or about a dozen stories…
Comment by WeREwOLf — October 30, 2007 @ 5:49 pm
All the random characters in my head suddenly dove for cover at the same time… trying NOT to be selected to star in THAT story…
…head rush…
Comment by DarkIcon — October 30, 2007 @ 10:15 pm
Damn I love these flash-fictions … They are short enough to get even the lasiest person reading them, and long enough to totally hook the reader, and making him beg for more !
Comment by udgang99 — November 3, 2007 @ 9:17 am