Wind, rain, and sleet battered Jessica’s car as she navigated the deserted street, an obstacle course of fallen branches and rolling trash cans. A brilliant flash cut the inky sky. Body trembling, Jessica pulled into her unlit driveway. She sighed with relief when her therapist powered off the VR headset.
Rita Riebel Mitchell loves writing short fiction and the shorter the better. She is not a fan of thunderstorms.