April 5th, 2022
In his dreams, he revved and roared and smoked his tires on hot asphalt, jumping off the start line. He boomed through gritty, naked streets toward the finish line and white handkerchiefs waving from delicate hands.
He dreamed because he could...because that was all he had left.
A Postcard Story from author/photographer Carmen Kern. Part of a collection of flash fiction stories (small enough to fit on the back of a postcard) and the colorful photography that inspired them.