patpat_wang (United States of America)() published:
PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2019
The day I met Loss he took me to his club Insomnia and made me dance until I was 60% anger and 40% regret.
The next day we got steam facials, and my eyes fogged up with the evaporated dreams of a distant playground my parents had built for me.
Later, he showed me his collection of my losses: marbles (physical), marbles (metaphorical), mom, memories of mom.
He said he was lonely.
“I’ve had thousands...
8 months ago