Police ushered the crowd out of the lotus room and the overseer drew his audience to observe a darkened room where a dozen figures writhed and screamed.
'Phantasm's kept for the most hardened dissenters. Here their nightmares come true. Only good for drudge afterwards though.'
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Flash Fiction
Short StoryTwitter has a daily prompt using the hashtag #vss365. This thread will be for pulling those stories, plus other very short stories, into one place. There are a mixture of genres, the occasional sequence with repeated characters, and a mix of serious...
