It’s time for another Flash Fiction challenge! See the prompt below and try using it in your own 100 word story. Post your best entry in the comment section below.
He couldn’t remember what happened. Frantically, he patted himself down, and recognizing there were no visible marks or injuries – no scrapes or bruises – he released an audible sigh of relief. Then, suddenly in a panic, his mind raced: if the blood he was covered in wasn’t his own, then whose was it?
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