The Day the Moon Fell on Our Property

Flash fiction in response to an AI fractal image challenge

The fog was thick the day the moon fell onto our property. It wasn’t the full moon, of course, but only a fraction of it.

“Did you hear that big boom, Ma?” I turned at the sound of fear in his voice, wondering what it is that he had heard.

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Kathy K

I’m a writer of truth and fantasy, learning and growing every day, connected with many publications and many people.