February 20, 14
Flash Fiction
The boy ran fast as the yellow birds swarmed around him pecking at his head, ouch he
screams and out of nowhere he falls off a cliff, into a world of beautiful flowers made out
of race cars this is neat the boy says and right than and there the hypnosis wakes him up!
Oh my! You wouldn’t believe what kind of dream I had; there was flowers made of
racecars and big yellow birds chasing me around. I almost thought I died I fell of a cliff!
Not knowing that the man he thought he was talking to was never really there he was lost
in a time capsule and he didn’t even know. He thought he was in his home but in all reality
he was nowhere near home but the scenery looked just like his residency. He rose from the
chair and starting walking around looking for his mother and father but they were not there
what looked to him they never existed there was family pictures with him in them but not
his biological parents. He decides to walk outside to try to get a grip but as soon as he
opens the door there is an earthquake his whole house is devoured into the ground like rain
on rainy day in the mud. He tries to run but the ground is cracking everywhere he is trying