flashfiction

Jack loves hiking and skydiving. Today, he decided to do both. To start he stepped on the strut of the plane and leaped. Falling felt more natural than anything else.

Samuel was jarred by the ball crashing through the living room window. Upon inspection of the ball, Samuel turned the ball over to reveal the word, “Sorry”.

Marcus spent hours trying to fix the resolution on a photo his boss, Tim, had taken. Tim came in to see how he was doing and was confused. The picture of a wheat field was perfect. “What are you doing, there is nothing to fix,” Tim said.