Running For the Border

I wrote this for the June 20th Flash Fiction Challenge



“Moooom,” I wailed from the backseat, “It hurts.” She looked over her shoulder before pushing her cigarette out the wind wing and turning down the radio.

“You just have to hold it, Billy,” she said; turning her attention back to the road that stretched out in front of us. “I can’t simply call a time out.”

We were going fast when she hit the spike strips and the tires all burst. My bladder let go when the wheels began tossing sparks like lightning bugs past the windows.

We skidded sideways to a stop and the troopers boxed us in.


The prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story about having to wait. Who is waiting and what for? Think about how the wait impacts the character or the story. Go where the prompt leads!

Author’s note: Waiting can be quite boring, in and of itself, so I thought I’d throw in a car chase to help hold my reader’s interest.

Author: tnkerr

Mostly making things up and writing them down to amuse myself!

5 thoughts on “Running For the Border”

  1. Bonnie and Clyde, Jr! Great flash and this line with its imagery is a gem: “My bladder let go when the wheels began tossing sparks like lightning bugs past the windows.”

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