The Long Bridge

The Long BridgeYou’ve been driving all day.  As dusk begins to set in, you start across a long bridge, heading into the sunset…and the bridge seems to go much longer than you expected.  Unnaturally long.  Write a little Flashy Fiction that details the seemingly never-ending drive across the bridge, or where you find yourself once you’re finally across it.

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