| Where words soar on Horus' wings | |||||||
| One of my fun flash fiction pieces... | |||||||
| READ ALL ABOUT IT Moments passed as her pulse quickened and her eyes dilated. The flashes were coming quicker and quicker. Her ears were buzzing as sweat trickled down her brow. Her heart was in her throat as she let out a banshee cry into the still night. In the morning, the newspaper headline read "Women Killed By Train." |
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