He told me to meet him at the tower of 4th and Silver. I had no idea what tower he was talking about as I wasn't familiar with that side of town.
All the lights had gone out in the city due to a power outage and the only lights I could see were the car lights.
All of a sudden I saw the tower – black as night lined vertically with solar lights. I was able to conclude this was the tower he was referring to.
I pulled my car into the parking area and cautiously got out of my car. After all, it was very very dark.
Suddenly, a man in a menacing clown suit came up to me and I screamed and screamed. Oh my God, what have I gotten myself into?
Laughing, Dale said, “It's just me!”
I could have killed him.
We walked to the Halloween party together.
I'll get him back because tonight I am a witch.
Thank you Pamela S. Canepa for our photo prompt this week!
This is my 163 word story for the flash fiction challenge, Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. We are given a photo prompt that is kindly photographed by our participants and approximately 75-175 words with which to create our stories. It's fun and everyone is invited to participate. For more information, click HERE.
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