Flash Fiction Competition // 50 words // The Payphone

She is there everyday.

Crying on the ground.

Talking to someone, but looks all alone.

One day she is spotted and her story is heard.


1. The Payphone

I was walking when I saw her, sitting there on the ground.

The pole against her back and the phone up against her ear.

There were tears in her eyes.


I came back the next day and there she was again.

On the ground

Crying there alone with the Payphone.

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