Jerry woke with a start, his nightmare fading into the recesses of his mind. Sighing, he flicked on the bedside lamp. No light came.
There, barely visible in the darkness — movement!
Fun with flash fiction
Jerry woke with a start, his nightmare fading into the recesses of his mind. Sighing, he flicked on the bedside lamp. No light came.
There, barely visible in the darkness — movement!
