Saturday, September 19, 2009

A Little Bit of Whimsical Fiction


"Thursday, Big Spring, Texas"
It was Thursday, and the barroom was dark and cool and sailed toward the weekend with the companionable hum of low voices and a slide guitar on the jukebox. And then there was a flash, a quick sharp bright light overwhelming one end of the building as if someone had fired off a flash camera.

Read the flash fiction piece at Poor Mojo's Almanac(k) at this link.
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