Tales of our Times : Blue Screen by zanya 75 Words Flash Fiction contest entry |
Horns honked in the street below. Rubbing sleep from his thirty-five- year old eyes, Jake fumbled on his bedside table to find his phone. Scrolling down, a blue screen appeared. ‘Damn it,’ he muttered,’ ‘ Global Glitch?’ Grandma’s old chimer in the lounge rang out five bells for 5 a.m. ‘Thanks Gran,’ he muttered, checking his tech. His apartment was strangely quiet. No charger blue lights or wake up call from Alexa. ‘Digital dystopia?’ he muttered
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