‘Blinking Red’: The Ignored Warning
Micro Fiction Theme: Absence & Presence
Bitcoins overshadowed the worth of a penny, an apt quote.
How would I know he was cornering me into a circle?
“Don’t get trapped by his ploy,” her lyrical words resonated. Martha’s spirit sings a warning song.
The room is blinking red. Desire, it landed me from betrothal to brothel.
©Anitha Sankaran 2020
In response to the micro fiction prompt Theme: Absence & Presence by Justin Deming —