Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers
Week of 11-08 through 11-14-2016
The moment was extremely tense.
Hours and hours of practice became my weekly schedule. After all, the tournament was the most popular event of the year. It would last for several days.
However, the moment had come for me to prove how great a player I had become, yet, I could not do my best that day, even though I knew many people were counting on me.
Then, just as I was about to make another move, a beautiful white dove flew over the board and snatched up the timer.
People were running in all directions with hopes of catching the bird and it’s treasured timer.
I laughed in relief, and knew I had been given another day to prove myself.
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