flash fiction. The Intruder, by Mark Tulin – Friday Flash Fiction by Mark TulinMarch 14, 2019 Comments 9 The Intruder, by Mark Tulin – Friday Flash Fiction — Read on www.fridayflashfiction.com/100-word-stories/the-intruder-by-mark-tulin A flash story about broken dreams. Share this:FacebookLinkedInPocketMoreTwitterPinterestRedditTumblrLike this:Like Loading... 9 comments on “The Intruder, by Mark Tulin – Friday Flash Fiction” ivor20 March 15, 2019 A captivating story Mark… Reply Mark Tulin March 15, 2019 Thanks, Ivor. Funny how you can’t shake a trauma, no matter how old one gets. Reply anne leueen March 15, 2019 The stuff of nightmares…. Reply Mark Tulin March 15, 2019 Traumas like this seep into the subconscious. Reply tara caribou March 15, 2019 Yes, that invasion of privacy, the stealing of safety. That burglar definitely did not walk away empty-handed for with him he stole your peace and made you feel vulnerable. Reply Mark Tulin March 15, 2019 Exactly. Stealing my peace and sense of safety was more valuable than anything they could have taken from the house. Reply tara caribou March 15, 2019 Indeed. Ihagh G. T. March 15, 2019 interesting, adventurous and captivating Reply Mark Tulin March 15, 2019 Thank you, Ihagh. 🙂 Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ Post navigation Previous Post Next Post
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A captivating story Mark…
Thanks, Ivor. Funny how you can’t shake a trauma, no matter how old one gets.
The stuff of nightmares….
Traumas like this seep into the subconscious.
Yes, that invasion of privacy, the stealing of safety. That burglar definitely did not walk away empty-handed for with him he stole your peace and made you feel vulnerable.
Exactly. Stealing my peace and sense of safety was more valuable than anything they could have taken from the house.
Indeed.
interesting, adventurous and captivating
Thank you, Ihagh. 🙂