50 Word Stories

Waiting for a Sign

Waiting for a Sign

Cheryl sits on her porch, waiting. She knows when she sees the first lightening bug, glowing as it rises from the grass, that summer has truly arrived.

Her paranoid neighbor says they won’t come anymore – climate change.

Cheryl isn’t a believer. She shivers in the cold August night – waiting.

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