A short, untitled story inspired by Creative Writing Ink writing prompt for 13 April, 2017, to enter see: here

  No signal, Justin thought to himself as dejection sank in, won-derful. Staring intensely at the screen was having zero effect. With the handset held in front of him above head height, he slowly tracked his hand from left to right, keeping his eyes on the signal strength indicator. Nothing. Why was this the first thing he… Continue reading A short, untitled story inspired by Creative Writing Ink writing prompt for 13 April, 2017, to enter see: here