Flash Fiction Friday

11:29 AM


They didn't ever think we would get this far. Heck, they didn't even think we could escape them at all, much less see the sun again one day. 

But that sun that I haven't seen since I was little is coming up over the buildings, and we all look toward it and someone laughs. 

And I know that we're back in the light, finally, on top of the world, and things might just be okay. 


  1. You know, I'm not sure I've ever given enough attention to the idea of photo prompts, but what you wrote seems to fit in PERFECTLY with your flash fiction. I love it! :)


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