Well-written, scary flash fiction… what did all of that carnage?!
Comments are closed. Please visit E.F.’s blog to leave a comment. Thanks!
I took my place in the school theater. Luckily a seat was available on the end so in the event I had to take care of some business, I didn’t have to step on toes and blocked views as I made my way to the aisle. Most parents fought to be close so they could record their child’s performance on their smart phone. This was the second show of the year and a formable one, the ‘Great Gatsby’.
Thomas had been working hard to be apart of this production. When he first told me that he was going to be a part of the show, I asked him which part are you playing, Nick Carraway? Jay Gatsby? Perhaps, Tom Buchanan?
“No,” he said. “None of them, dad.”
“Then who else is there?”
“I get to use the left spotlight.”
“Oh. And I…
View original post 459 more words