Posted in Flash Fiction

Are We All Here?

Are We All Here?

Everyone’s here. Standing at the end of the bed, reverential whispers, solemn faces.

Did anyone notice that bright light streaming through the window? Probably not, I think it was meant only for me.

A sign you’re about to turn off the switch.





Now that I'm retired I have more time to devote to writing my blog and creating short stories.

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