I’m not sure as I go on if my stuff will be classed as flash fiction as I seem to have pretty much continued where I left off last week. I had started it slightly different, linking it more directly to last weeks effort but as I wanted to stay true to the ethos of FF I shortened it to 100 words (more or less!!)
and Madison’s story: http://madisonwoods.wordpress.com/flash-fiction/old-wallpaper/
Hope you enjoy this weeks effort:
Drew looked around and as his eyes focused in the dim moonlight streaming from the skylight he’d crashed through he saw the wooden beams and boards barely covering the walls. Drew realised that what he thought was his salvation was just a concrete coffin. He looked closer at the boards on the wall and noticed scratches running down the boards like someone had been trying to get out though the walls.
Then he heard the guttural roar coming from out of the darkness and Drew realised there were no doors, windows or exits where he could make his escape this time. He steadied himself, ready to fight…