Friday, 30 August 2013
Flash Fiction Friday: Moving On
It's time once again for myself, and a group of amazing friends, to bring to you yet more flashes, all very different yet all based on the same image.
Follow the link after my offering to see what everyone else has come up with this week and don't forget to leave comments.
Placing my bag on the floor I lay down next to the metal shutter to wait for the station to open. I had to get away. People were starting to disappear regularly and I knew it was happening again, just like it did everywhere I went. It wasn't my fault though, it just couldn't be helped.
The longer I stayed in one place the chances of them finding out the truth increased and if they ever did everyone would know that I was the reason for the disappearances, the terror, and they would also finally know that vampires really do exist.