A Random Blog of Everything I like
They shout. They scream. Oh look at the panic. They try to save their most treasured possessions. The fire is dancing to the rhythm of the night. It licks the houses greedily. What a delicious desert for the great fiery monster.
He smiles in contempt. He admires his art. There is nothing more beautiful than the dancing fire. A shiny metal lighter in his hand seems to agree with him.
Total: 70 words.
I hope I can come up with new flash fiction every week, there are 13 words in Flash in The Pan, I have done 3 so far 🙂 you can see all the flashes at Red’s Blog.
The bold ones mean that I have made a story out of that word.