[4] When the Sun Faded

Posted byJustin DemingPosted inFifty-Word Story, MicrofictionTags:, ,

When the sun faded, we knew the world would harden — as would its people.

We were wrong.

Old Ms. Tristan brought us in and tried to keep us warm. She stoked the fire, but it was only a matter of time before the cold and dark enveloped everyone and everything.

Published by Justin Deming

I live and teach in the Hudson Valley region of New York. My fiction has appeared in Emerge Literary Journal, Flash Fiction Magazine, Free Flash Fiction, Spelk, The Daily Drunk Magazine, and elsewhere.

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