Chicken
Nov 15th, 2021 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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“Don’t call me that,” I, blue-in-the-face, scream at my grade school friend. The hallway is long and narrow, lit by one naked bulb, a beaded pull-chain hanging. I stand trembling at the edge of the basement stairs.
“Turn the light on, chicken.”
The wall switch is to my left. Weeks ago, on a dare, I placed my hand on the switch plate to lift the lever. A jolt threw me down the flight of stairs. I landed feet first, hands crunched against the concrete wall.
Now I hover on the top step. Terror tight in my throat.
Ready or not.
From Guest Contributor Flo Gelo