Again, I awaken breathless. Again, remembering nothing of the dreams that could cause such a state. Last night I told myself -don’t think in the morning; say the first thing that comes to mind aloud, and I will remember.
So I did, and I did; but now I wish I hadn’t…
I dreamt of you.
Trying my hand at Flash Fiction, also called sudden fiction, micro fiction or nanofiction via Friday 55.
Write a story in exactly 55 words, then tell the G-Man!