50 Word Story – The Little Things

Mikey pushes the door open and leaps into the room, tire-iron at the ready, only to find the room empty.

”STOP HIDING! I KNOW YOU’RE HERE!” He screams.

suddenly the room is littered with bright blue electrical sparks, and a volatile storm begins to take shape in the rooms centre.

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