Tell us a story.
One paragraph. Four sentences, not four lines. A beginning and ending. You fill in the middle. No dialogue. It can be loving, funny, sad, even enlightening. Tag me in the comment section as: @Danceinsilence so that I can read your work. Winner will receive The Flash Fiction Award Certificate ... and as always, I will start this off
The Perfect Arson
Tongues of flame engulfed the brick house, as I heard the sirens coming closer. I needed the money for Helen's hospital bills. And I have it now. Ethan Garcia won't know that the family wasn't there.