Very Short Stories

No Escape

She breathed in gasps, her heart beating faster than her futile attempt to calm herself. The terror raced forward, then dug in pushing her to the ground. She twisted to defend herself covering her eyes. A red tongue sloshed out as the matted dog licked her face.

© 2018, Michael Shawn Sommermeyer. All rights reserved.

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