Thoughts in Black on White (Flash Fiction)

55 words.

The late night is quiet; it is beautiful… listening to thoughts wake, some louder than others. Strays still linger; somewhere, everywhere…

His pages are full of black ink on white. He now stares, seeing nothing but white, seeing only black in thought. The moon has been away, awhile now; the dark, so full of itself.


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