Thursday, January 24, 2013

Teddy's Travels

Having no idea when a train might come along, he’d turned from the tracks and chosen the road instead. 

His walking stick clacking on the rails of an old fence, he never heard the truck as it crested a low hill. Striking him, it continued on its way, leaving him broken, dying and alone.  

This story was written for the weekly 55 Word Challenge flash fiction challenge using all three prompt photos provided by George Hodan

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