Short Story of the Day, Flash Fiction, My heart has given me the slip again by B. Tyler Lee

“Home is a notion that only nations of the homeless fully appreciate and only the uprooted comprehend.”

― Wallace Stegner, Angle of Repose

Heart of Texas Red, Craft Beer Logo, Four Corners Brewing Company, The Cedars, Dallas, Texas

From my old journal, The Daily Epiphany, September 5, 2002:

I was walking along Mockingbird back to the train, dodging the heavy rush-hour traffic when I noticed a chunk of gravel arcing overhead and bouncing down into the street. As I watched, a couple others followed it, one hitting asphalt, but the other pinging off of an expensive SUV. I looked closer and saw a homeless man in the center of a clump of bushes. There was a big transformer in there (probably related to the electric train) and the guy had a bed made up next to it. He was really pissed off at a crow sitting on the wires overhead, and was cursing, screaming, and throwing gravel at it. Of course, the gravel was missing the bird and landing out in the traffic.

I tried to think of what to do – but luckily, the bird flew away and the man immediately stretched out and went back to sleep.

All I could do was shake my head and go back and catch my train.

And today’s flash fiction:

My heart has given me the slip again by B. Tyler Lee

from Okay Donkey

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