After the Crash

Posted: August 1, 2019 by J.A. Prentice in Flash Fiction
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The crash left him gasping burning air, his head aching, scrabbling to tear himself free of the chair. Above, silhouettes gathered, their faces hidden in shadows.

A flag waved overhead, but with the light behind it, he could not tell whether it was theirs or the enemy’s.


This is for Three Line Tales, Week 183. Thanks to Sonya for running the challenge and Marcus Wallis for providing the prompt photo!

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Comments
  1. Ohh! Such a gripping story. Great take on the prompt.

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