Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Bland (Flash Fiction)

Found on Google Images. Looks tasty. ^_^

FLASH FICTION PROMPT

Bland. Pointless. Troubling.

I didn’t know what the word meant until I stood in line with the rest of them, hands outstretched, reaching and accepting something I cared naught for. I would take it, because it filled my empty hands, I would hold it, because I had nothing else to hold and when the darkness fell, I would sit in silence and eat it.

Because that was all I had.

Because that was all there was.

Pointless. Meaningless. Bland.

(c) Sara Harricharan

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