Saturday, 9 January 2021

Flash Fiction (100 words)

 Cross

These past days were mirage. I felt light headed and I wouldn't stop vomiting. I stayed back in school trying to think, afraid that I will have a baby like Virgin Mary and be chased without recourse. The thought alone was scary because just the other day I attended a festival and I took a drink my friend later joked to have had a Codeine.  I couldn't even remember that I took a drink or more to make a baby.

Oh God! I know a baby is a blessing, I started saying but I couldn't hope more.

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