Only a Beech Tree

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Hands

PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2019

I wanted hands. Good hands. Useful hands.

“Thank you.”
Ten metal fingers. Shoulders, elbows, wrists.
“What do I owe you?”
“Follow me.”
I did what he asked. I built things. He took them to a room I wasn’t to enter.
Curiosity grew. He was out. I looked. He came in, saw me. Broke my hands. Threw me out. Bleeding, broken, alone.

I was nothing.

Someone came. Extended their hand.
“I can’t help you,” I said. 
They shook their head, smiled....

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Only a Beech Tree (Canada) published:

Hands

PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2019

I wanted hands. Good hands. Useful hands.

“Thank you.”
Ten metal fingers. Shoulders, elbows, wrists.
“What do I owe you?”
“Follow me.”
I did what he asked. Built things. He took them to a room I wasn’t to enter.
Curiosity grew. He was out. I looked. He came in, saw me. Broke my hands. Threw me out. Bleeding, broken, alone.

I was nothing.

Someone came. Extended their hand.
“I can’t help you,” I said. 
They shook their head, smiled. Held...

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Only a Beech Tree (Canada) published:

Hands

PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2019

I wanted hands. Good hands. Useful hands.

“Thank you.”
Ten metal fingers. Shoulders, elbows, wrists.
“What do I owe you?”
“Follow me.”
I did what he asked. Built things. He took them to a room I wasn’t to enter.
Curiosity grew. He was out. I looked. He came in, saw me. Broke my hands. Threw me out. Bleeding, broken, alone.

I was nothing.

Someone came. Extended their hand.
“I can’t help you,” I said. 
They shook their head, smiled. Held...

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Only a Beech Tree (Canada) published:

Hands

PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2019

I wanted hands. Good hands. Useful hands.

“Thank you.”
Ten metal fingers. Shoulders, elbows, wrists.
“What do I owe you?”
“Follow me.”
I did what he asked. Built things. He took them to a room I wasn’t to enter .
Curiosity grew. He was out. I looked. He came in, saw me. Broke my hands. Threw me out. Bleeding, broken, alone.

I was nothing.

Someone came. Extended their hand.
“I can’t help you,” I said. 
They shook their head, smiled....

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Only a Beech Tree (Canada) published:

Hands

PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2019

I wanted hands. Good hands. Useful hands.

“Thankyou.”
Ten metal fingers. Shoulders, elbows, wrists.
“What do I owe you?”
“Follow me.”
I did what he asked. Made things. He took them to the room. I wasn’t to enter the room.
Curiosity grew. He was out. I looked. He came in, saw me. Tore off my hands. Threw me out. Bleeding, broken, alone.

I was nothing.

Someone came. Extended their hand.
“I can’t help you,” I said. 
They shook their head,...

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Only a Beech Tree (Canada) published:

Hands

PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2019

I wanted hands. Good hands. Hands useful to someone.

“Thankyou.”
Ten metal fingers. Shoulders, elbows, wrists.
“What do I owe you?”
“Come with me.”
I did what he asked. Made things. He took them to the room. I was not to enter the room.
Curiosity grew. He was out. I looked. He came in, saw me. Fear in his eyes, then rage. He tore off my hands. Threw me out. Bleeding, broken, alone.

I was nothing.

Someone came. Offered me...

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