Fangs for the Memory

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50 word stories

‘I tell you they were huge, monstrous and vicious, too. They had fangs, sharp and shiny, like shards of glass and their eyes, close set,  bulging,  glowing; nostrils that flared,  and whistled. I ran, ran like crazy.’ His mother nodded, listening, kissing him, says, maybe it was a nightmare?