The cynic gave a contemptuous laugh.
“That bad, eh?”
“You call this Flash fiction?”, he shook his head vigorously.
“Yeah? How about this for a flash-fiction?”, I said, as I took out my gun and shot him.
He gave another contemptuous smile.
“It’s a flash alright, but fact not fiction”
Those were his last words.
Totally filmy, the way your cynic finds enough time to mouth a karara dialogue just before breathing his last. Phir bhi accha hein , considering that you are not fan of flash fiction.
IW: you missed the second layered meaning — even the cynics are quite filmy
I likes. I likes. If I tie this back to your most recent post, I like that completion is not a casualty with the complexity. Or vice versa
Sometimes,completion is the only conclusion.
So says Scarlett.
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Loved this story. Esp your comment.. Even cynics r filmy.. coz they are