100 Word Challenge Week #20
It was
late at night; I was with my friend Mordicai we were telling stories on the way
home. An odd man in a black trench coat asked us if we wanted to fly we
naturally said yes and he distributed an umbrella and he faded into the night
sky. We were moving very fast when we were holding the umbrella, to fast we
started flying but we couldn't control it, Mordicai's hand slipped and landed
on a soft bush but I was flying under a volcano, the umbrella started to lower
and everything was gone. Mom said it was just a nightmare, just a
nightmare...
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