Here is some Flash fiction for all of you. Usung the prompt scream in the middle of the night. I wrote a flash fiction story that would scare me.
Flash Fiction: Scream In the Middle of The Night
A loud scream awoke me in the middle of the night. It woke me with a great fright. What was wrong? I ran all over the house but found no one in despair. I woke my husband, and we ran upstairs. We looked into my son’s room. There he was sound asleep. Now, I know, I hear someone scream, but we checked every room. There was nothing there.
I laid back down in my soft warm bed. My husband fast asleep. Once more I heard a deafening shriek. The sounds of someone in pain. I left my husband and went downstairs to investigate. I search every room. There was no one or nothing to be found. I went outside. Much to my fight, I found where the scream had come from. Someone or something had cut down my beloved Holly Tree.
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Thank-you for stopping by and reading, Angie.
That was excellent!