Flash Fiction – 3/11/2015

“It’s everyone as sleep?”


“Are you sure?”

“Yes, stop stalling.”

“I’m not stalling.

“Yes, you are. Now hurry up and go inside.”

Dean knew sneaking into the frat house wasn’t a good idea. Why did he listen to Rob in the first place? “Your task is simple, just plant our flag,” he said. What a joke. He knew rushing for Beta Gamma Phi wasn’t worth been caught.

As informed, the basement window was open. Dean squeezed inside and rushed up the steps. He almost made it back down, when someone grabbed his wrist.

“Ready for the real task, pledge?”


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