Story a day: 4.18.16

Five 10-word stories.

“You left the oven on,” he said before the ashes.

She reached for the lip. Gravity pulled her back down.

“What’s it like?”
“Flying is great. Broken bones less so.”

I couldn’t see the dragon’s shadow from where I hid.

Her hair was ravens that squawked at men who intruded.

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