Day 17

Howdy Folks!

Yes, I missed yesterday, I mean, today. But with modern technological advances – I can post this in the past!

Time travel. It  exists.

“You don’t write because you want to say something. You write because you have something to say.” ~ F. Scott Fitzgerald.

So, what is it you gotta say?

Give us a snippet of your work-in-progress in the comments below.

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One thought on “Day 17

  1. I’ll go first:
    The ghost-coils wrap tighter around the boy and he flinches.
    “They don’t want me to talk to you,” the boy finally says.
    “Your mom and dad?” I say. “I figured as much when they started throwing cars at us.”
    I give him a broad smile.
    “Neat trick, huh?” I ask.
    He doesn’t answer, but tilts his head to one side.
    “Can you see your mom and dad?” I ask.
    Nodding his head in affirmative, he says, “No.”
    Shit.
    But it’s already too late.

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