When I saw my doppelgänger across the street, I blinked, but the other me didn’t vanish. Instead, she waved with a sad smile saying ‘goodbye’.
Wait!
I sprinted over the road, hair streaming, oblivious to honking vehicles. A lorry struck me. As my vision faded, so did the other me.
Paul lives in Scotland. Sometimes he writes stories. Sometimes they’re even published.
Great story and I LOVE the bio. It describes a writer’s life so succinctly.
Thanks! LOL re: the bio…yes, sums it all up I guess.
Great, I loved it.
Thanks, David, much appreciated.
Great story, Paul