Short Story (Flash Fiction) Of the Day, Rush by Jordan

Struggling to sit up, she squinted bleary eyes at the alarm clock across the room. Was that an eight?

—-Jordan, Rush

One day later.

I once woke up and looked at the analog clock and saw six. I looked at the window and saw twilight. I had to wait to see if it became lighter or darker.


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Rush by Jordan

from Write Then & There