Dark Time

GRAND PRIZE WINNERSummer Writing Contest 2020

Thanks to Short Fiction Break for the opportunity to take part in the 2020 Summer Writing Contest!

The flashlight slipped from his hand, spinning like a lighthouse as it floated up and out of reach. It settled bulb-first against the reactor room bulkhead 40 feet above, plunging Lee into darkness.

“Touché you bastard,” he yelled to the wayward light. “But I really don’t have time for this.”

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