The soft song of birds whispered in my ears. The warm rays of the sun glided across my hand in the promise of gifting me with a beautiful tan that would appear tomorrow. The sweet smell of blooming flowers created the most perfect perfum for this perfect day. Sadly, all this was just a dream for in reality I lay feverish in a bed that was not warm enough as I took my final, painful breaths before slipping into a deep slumber. One without any dreams.
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A Few Captivating Words
General FictionRead when you're bored or tired or in the mood for some entertainment to pass your time. You won't regret reading. Short stories, otherwise known as flash fiction, of less than a 1000 words. I cannot promise they will be amazing as this is my first...
