Flash Fiction Month 2021, Day 28 The ship glided above the ruins of London, silent despite its size. “What do you think is on it?” asked Miller. “Who knows.” Commander Hale ducked back under the wreckage of the market stall. “Our best intelligence suggests they’ve been stockpiling foodstuffs: potatoes, oil, no small quantity of cattle.” […]
Published on July 28, 2021 15:20