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Saturday, 3 March 2012

Flashes in the Dark

A link to the 300-word short, edited by Lori Titus:

After School Special - Published February 2010

AFTER SCHOOL SPECIAL: By Mark Robinson                                                                              Search for:

                 

“Give it to me straight, doc.  How long do I have left?”

 

 

“Three-hundred words.”  He checked his watch.  “Sorry, two-hundred and seventy-eight.”


“That’s it?  Just like that?  Don’t I get a second opinion?”

   The doctor shook his head.  “You really want to waste your remaining time talking to doctors?”                      

 Closing the file and reaching across his desk to buzz in the next patient.  Before he could do so the desk was  upturned and doctor lifted off his feet

 and against the wall by his throat.

                                                                                                                                                                             


“I want a second opinion!”

    

        Choking against his patient’s grip, the doctor showed him his watch; the numbers counting down.  “You’re wasting ❍ 

    

           them…”                                                                                                                                                     MINION OF THIEVES:

          Three more words.                                                                                                                                       By Lori Titus

                                                                                                                                                                                 

Massengill

Taking the stethoscope in his free hand, he looped it around the doctor’s neck until all resistance had gone before

     FEEL: By Larry Green

putting his head through the X-ray light box.  Within the commotion a tiny voice at the door asked if everything

     SUNDAY SPECIAL:

was alright.  Medical file in hand, he lifted a scalpel from the nearest tray and pointed it at the receptionist. 

Addergoole

“We’re going to the roof; I want a second opinion.”

     SO, ARE YOU READY FOR

                                                                                                                                                                                VALENTINE’S DAY ? : By

Hostage under his arm and scalpel to her throat, he bundled her into the lift and told her to hit the button for the roof.  

Once there, wind in their hair, she dialled the specialist and told him to hurry.      

 

On the ground below a litter of flashing sirens spiralled blue and orange lights.  Amongst them a man with a                      PIG FAT: By Matthew Dexter

loudspeaker told him to stay calm; that everything would be alright.

     THEY COME WITH

                                                                                                                                                                               

   Watching his life tick away with every detail; everything wasn’t alright, he was running out of words.            SOUL MATES: By Joshua






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