Wednesday, June 19, 2013


David did his level best to keep running despite his arthritic knees and the wheezes of his geriatric lungs. 

He was very confused but knew he must find his buddy Luke and show him the rumors of bad things happening to people who slept in the creepy old house were not just “silly spook stories”. 

This story was written for the weekly 55 Word Challenge flash fiction photo prompt. 

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