a cure for the common block


Harris merged onto Route 23 and within twenty minutes there was nothing but desert as far as the Travelers could see. Despite lacking air-conditioning and radio, Harris entertained his grandson with tales from his adventurous life; not a single story was true, but it brought out an energy in Martin the old man hadn’t seen since his son, Martin’s father, passed away. The unexpected journey bonded these generations, and by the time they reached Martin’s mother, Harris decided to move out west to be closer to the family he had left.

#ShortShortStories #Drive


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