He flipped his still glowing cigarette out of the wrecked windshield, squinted out into the rain. Not sure, if he had just seen the silhouette of a large blurry hunter or a large blurry bear approaching his crash-landed mustang, he decided he needed a better look.
This is my prompt heap, to get my writing juice going. These are unfinished stories, so I don’t know either where they are going. On the menu today: Prompt – Salads Flash Fiction – Siders Short Story – Mains Training for the Ends – Desserts 2) Those weren’t the prompts you are looking for? No … Continue reading Flash Fiction & Prompt Siders
BLAM! Sentence prompt!
Stupid – sentence prompt.
Coffeecoffeecoffee… Sentence prompt.