Monthly Archives: September 2012

Five Very Short Stories

1. A familiar face. It means nothing now. 2. A cheer. A thud. A gasp. 3. The letter burned, never sent. 4. Music. A body. He hears not. 5. A plane engine rattles. Silence.

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Sand

He saw a universe in his hand, a universe of sand, and he let loose his grip. His final trip.

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