“You can quote me on that!”
Marcel
Marceau* #quote
Today Grandma came over for dinner. Fun was had. Anyway onto the
flash fiction!
The Elusive Beast
I have been tracking the beast for days now. Curiously it eludes me
through the wilderness. I follow it's tracks perfectly. I never make
a mistake. But around and around I go in the woods, following the
tracks. It must be a creature of human-like size. But heavier with an
odd walk. It stumbles like it has a hump heavier than it can handle.
How could it survive with a deformity of such large mass coming out
of it's back? It seems to speed up as I track it in the woods in
circles. I've been emptying the supplies out of my backpack as I eat
away at my rations. At one twilight I eat another bit of my rations.
As I finish a bit of bread I make a horrible and annoying
realization.
I've been tracking myself.
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