Originally posted on TanGental: Lucien Potts knew he was dead. It was the next bit he was rather foggy about. Death itself wasn’t a surprise – too much to drink, a narrow road and a firmly rooted beech combined to terminate the breathing part of his existence. It was while he was falling from the…

via When there’s no stairway to heaven #writephoto #shortstory #flashfiction — Sue Vincent – Daily Echo