S T O R Y S I X T E E N:
You can't remember the first time you felt it. You can't remember the first time you had it. You can't remember when this rapidly growing force began growing inside of you, planting its seeds for the big reveal.
You didn't know what was happening the moment all that excess power did boil to the surface. It was a rush; an explosive release of power, and then everything around you turned dark.
You felt a sense of release, your body tingling, but around you: destruction; calamity from your very own fingers.
This was when you sunk to the ground in fear.
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100 Word Stories
Short StoryFlash Fiction ● A form of fiction that "communicates via caesuras and crevices. There is no asking more, no premise of comprehensiveness, because flash fiction is a form that privileges excision over agglomeration."
