Hi,
This week’s flash fiction
phrase came about while I was watching a show I missed on Demand. LOL. Funny
where things to life at. Hope you enjoy this week’s post.
Remember let your imagination
soar when you read.
Julia
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Note This is an unedited scene
ADULT CONTENT
M/M CONTENT ALLUDED TO
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Ten . . . Nine . . .
Eight . . . Seven . . . Six . . . Five . . . Four . . . Three . . . Two . . .
One. Back to life. He opened his eyes, finding himself right where he had been
when he began counting.
“Life sucks.” He kicked
his shoes to the side and yanked his shirt over his head.
A flicker of light blue
caught his eye. He moved to the side of the room he’d avoided for the last five
months. Since the night Detective Joe Ringer, whose dark hair matched the
darkness he brought to the doorstep of unexpecting lovers.
Kyle’s firehouse caught a
late shift call. Dispatch had told his team it was a simple barbeque pit fire
call that filtered over onto some grass. Dispatcher screwed the team from the get-go.
The fire had been for an apartment building fire started by tenant building his
own fire-pit for a child’s first birthday party. Fire spilled out onto the
grass and quickly spread to the building, enlightening the bottom floor.
Someone had stored a propane tank on his back porch. It blew, engulfing the
entire back part of the apartment. By the time Kyle’s crew arrived five other
buildings in the complex had caught fire. Kyle and his crew jumped into gear,
pulling one right after another. The last time Kyle went into a building he
never . . . That had brought Ringer to his doorstep dropping the worse news he
could have brought to anyone.
He shook the horrific
memory away as he fingered the neon blue set of beads him and Kyle had gotten
on their last vacation together. A better time in life. One he wished he could rewind
back to each morning instead of waking up to an empty bed, that send him fast
forwarding to a bleak and barren life that had become his and would remain his
until the day he took his last breath.
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