Type: Flash Fiction.
Subject: That Night.
Word limit: Not more than 150.
genre: Horror, Dark, Death, Romance, Adventure (Any three)
Last date: 08/14.
It should be submitted as a b-item format.
Paternal Instincts
The night I decided to stop following the rules, I woke to the sound of crying. Waking to crying would soon annoy me, but I was still elated, knowing that I was a father. The security lights beamed through the curtains, illuminating the hospital room where I had been for far too long.
“I’m coming,” I choked out through a raspy voice, still not fully awakened. I stood from the chair that forced me to sleep in a sitting position the last three nights, placing my hands on my kidneys, stretching backwards while letting out a sigh. I gathered my son from the basinet and plopped down next to the love of my life, begging her, once again, to breastfeed. I glanced at the barricaded door as she pled with me through sobs to “Stop this nonsense and give the baby to the coroner!”
She’s so cute when she’s angry…
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