Scary Torch (Very Short Fiction)

A woman holds and umbrella with fire sparks flying around her. In the deep, dark, musty corner of the humid dripping basement of the house is a torch. Barely flickering, the torch looks sad and forlorn. Old and used up. Sputtering to put out any light at all, like a sad relic of the past.... Continue Reading →

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