Flash Fiction – Chuck Wendig’s “New Life” Prompt

Warren wrestles the grocery cart down the cereal aisle, scanning the shelves for something interesting. He ignores the boxes extolling the latest and greatest choco-sugar-bombs for kids and fixes his gaze on the old-fogey options. Not that he’s an old fogey. He’s not, despite his thinning hairline. He’s just a guy who likes to feel... Continue Reading →

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