Lights out and sleep encroaching, a floorboard creaked in the empty house. She counted the breaths that weren't her own and trembled when eyes bore into her back.
When fingers touched her hair, she scrambled to the far edge of the bed.
The room was empty.
01/25/2020 #SatSplat
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Flash Fiction: A Collection
General FictionA collection of, mostly unrelated, flash fiction pieces for all manner of prompts, usually Twitter length for #SatSplat and #vss365. Image credit: Rawpixel on Pixabay
