Writing My Life

Now and Then

… stream-of-conscious 50-word fiction: “The Shadow Knows”

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I’ve awakened to see shadows rummaging through boxes stacked throughout the room but I don’t move or breathe for fear the figures will materialize into something solid and sinister and I pray my lump of flesh and bones curled up here in this corner will disappear into a sinister shadow.

Author: rbs

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