Local Pickup Only | One-Hundred-Word Story

Note: This is the fourth and final installment of Tom’s time-travel saga. Read the complete series here:
Part One: As Is
Part Two: User Error
Part Three: Warm Reception

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The clock is ticking for Tom, who arrived by mistake in 2026 BC at an Armenian sheep pasture. He can see torches in the distance, coming from a village. Frantic, he tries to remember what went wrong. “I meant to type Ardmore, but it autocorrected to Armenia,” he nervously mumbles. (For a protagonist, Tom has rather fat fingers.) “Wait! Here’s a button that says, ‘Return to Original Time and Place.’” He mashes it and floors the DeLorean, narrowly dodging a snarling Gampr. Tom blasts safely back home and promptly puts the DeLorean on Craigslist: “Free Time Machine. Local Pickup Only.”



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  1. The Devotional Guy™ Avatar

    Ardmore. Armenia. So it goes. Good stuff, David. Entertaining.

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    1. davidsdailydose Avatar

      Thanks for reading along, Rainer. Writing flash fiction every night is becoming my go-to therapy!

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      1. The Devotional Guy™ Avatar

        My pleasure. Sounds like a good plan.

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