I’m happy to share my little bit of flash fiction that was posted on Lucy’s works. Please give her site a follow!

Pseudopsychosis.

As the breeze that had chased me across the dunes grew quiet, I gasped at the beauty of the scarlet twilight as I stepped on the beach. Rain from that morning made the amber sand soft and comforting as it covered my toes, like slippers. I knew that I only had a few moments, and I wasn’t going to let anything sour my mood. As the mushroom cloud kissed the sky, I closed my eyes as the waves began to rise.


Tina is a contributing poet for TBM Horror Experts and blogs here.


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