Christine Elise (American Samoa) published:
PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2017
A cold, cold September night, it was dark, there was a girl under a street light with frostbitten hands and a pink rosy nose. There she stands and off she goes, home and back again, always asleep by ten. everyone was always asleep by ten because, that was when the bad people liked to fight and all thieves and people who crept around at night came and then they went always asleep well before ten AM
but the people out at night were good too and happier they didn't hide the bad the...
about 2 years ago