Flash Fiction from Round 5!
It was almost impossible to see while driving on this narrow and unfamiliar road. Rain poured down and lighting flashed across the sky. I jumped with each clap of thunder. The sign said that there was a motel in just 5 miles. If only I can make it there, I will be safe. Turning into the gravel parking lot slowly, I looked up and saw the name flashing on the motel marque – Bates Motel. Help……
-Joyce