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Face
down, there is a hole. Gunpowder claims another victim. Awareness fades inward
as distant voices implore her to stay. Lightning strikes once, then twice.
Gliding on her tips stretched to her superstar, she contemplates the all in
all. Arriving ever-clear she remembers. At the crux, there is a mirror.
Ron Guell
Ron
Guell is a New Orleans native, retired from the world of work. He recently
discovered the challenge of writing short form.
50-word stories are his favorite. The world of writing has brought him a
good deal of challenge and enjoyment. Check
out his latest published and award-winning flash fiction story at: http://www.shortstoryflashfictionsociety.com/winner-of-flash-fiction-contest-14/
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Short Fiction
I love the esoteric nature of your story. It's a simple story of death and what might await the deceased. The lightning must be a defibrillator. Right?
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