Word Count: 100 words of text, exactly
Genre: Paranormal Fiction
Que Sera, Sara
©June 23rd, 2016
By Vijaya Sundaram
I always knew what the future held. It made life unbearable and surreal, but also interesting. Although I saw what was coming, I could not change anything.
For this reason, I was not married, and had no friends. I was lonelier than the God in whom I did not believe.
So, when I boarded the plane one early morning, I did so with pounding heart.
I sat and waited. The announcement came on, “Ms. S, you have an urgent call at the airport.”
I disembarked. An effulgent being waited at the gate.
Behind me, the plane burst into flames.
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With many thanks to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, our Fairy Blog-Mother for tirelessly posting prompts every week, and for hosting Friday Fictioneers. Thanks, as well, to Rich Voza, for the photograph.