On that note…

As I was waiting for him, I picked up a book from the desk. At first I didn’t pay any special attention to the single orange dot on the page. As I read on, I noticed no more sentences were highlighted like the pages before. It seemed strange. Like someone had dropped the marker on the page. I turned back to see it again and then noticed little splashes on the corner of the page. They were a reddish brown, a little faded. How odd…

I heard some shuffling behind me. I looked up but never even saw him coming…

This short story was written as an entry in the 100WCGU challenge wk #65. Check out what I am talking about here. The prompt this week was thesignificance or otherwise of an ORANGE SPOT or what it may represent. 

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