Photo by Luwadlin Bosman  on Unsplash This fictional story started with a draft of the first paragraph. I didn't know where to go with the story, and let it sit for a few years. Then, when I took a flash fiction writing class, I dusted this off and finished it as one of the assignments. I am really proud of how it turned out. The sounds of clinking glass remind me of wind chimes, which ordinarily soothe me, but when I open my eyes, unconsciously, they land on him. He unleashe

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