Flash Fiction Friday: The Sentinel

This is my post for Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers.The photo is from The Storyteller's Abode. “I know it’s you,” Annie said. She looked up at the still figure of the scarecrow, her eyes danced. The scarecrow made no reply, it never did. Her brother Mac stood at a distance and laughed. “Your boyfriend not … Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: The Sentinel

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