Reality Strikes

“Dad!”

He rushed to his childhood hero. Relief spread through him as he held his father’s firm shoulders under his palms.

“Thank goodness,” he wheezed. “Weird dream! We were in an accident.”

Raised eyebrows.

He gulped, “A truck ran us over.”

“That was no dream.”

Pinto


A mild horror story for my Flash Fiction collection. Also, National Blog Posting Month – #Day13

 

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