#Flashfiction – Interlude

During the brief interlude between their visit to the burned-out farm and re-joining their commando, Pieter’s hair and beard became streaked with grey and new lines creased his skin burned brown by the sun. A shadow of desolation filmed his once bright eyes and his mouth curved down at the sides. They speculated that their families had been taken to the Mafeking concentration camp, but they could not be sure. They did not even know if they were still alive. Terrible stories about the poor conditions at the camps circulated among the various commandoes as they traversed the countryside.

The above 99-word piece of flash fiction is for Charli Mills’ Carrot Ranch challenge. You can join in here: https://carrotranch.com/2019/09/20/september-19-flash-fiction-challenge/

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39 thoughts on “#Flashfiction – Interlude

  1. I have a nephew in the service… and every time I do get to see him – I see changes.
    One cannot un-see what they do see. I think like firefighters and police when dealing with the worst tragedies…
    the affected psych can effect how one looks. Good capture in 99 words.

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