50 Word Stories: How Lost is Lost?

“No!” She grabbed my arm. “There’s no place for you here.”

“I need a room.”

“We house the lost, the damned and the dead.”

“Did you say dead?”

“You hear what you need to hear,” she hissed.

She was right. I jumped in my car and left. I’m still driving.

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