14 February, 2024.
The cameraman signals the reporter.
"Prepared they have. Japan has been expecting the eruption of Mount Fuji for over three decades. Ashes are falling even in Tokyo, which is 132 km away. But there have been no reported fatalities.
Disruptions in flights from Haneda Airport is to be expected throughout the week. And..."
"Keiko... clouds." Static silenced the earpiece, severing her connection to the station.
The ash cloud on top of her rumbled and cracks of lightning ripped the sky. Long shadows danced around in the darkness, before a huge green lizard head broke through the clouds.
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Competing Flash FictionGeneral Fiction
A collection of works for various Wattpad competitions and writing prompts. Ranging from 100 to 1000 words, but on average around 500 words. The works are arranged randomly. But the ones at the top are either recent, winners, or received good-ish...