This is the 22nd in a series of 365 Flash Fiction stories I’m writing from 2nd December 2012 until the 1st December 2013. It’s intent is to keep me writing throughout the year, and not just in November. you can find out more about the challenge here.
Darwin Lane, by Jonathan L. Lawrence, 23rd December 2012
Word count: 727
Theme: dystopia, mutants, false accusation, pieces in a game
“I don’t really know how I do it,” Johnson claimed.
“Yeah sure, I know what you freaks are capable of these days,” the sergeant said snarling.
“I really don’t,” the young man protested, “I never wanted to be one of those freaks.”
There was a top on the police interview room’s door. The sergeant walked out, there were mutterings, and Johnson thought he heard someone exclaim, “Son of a Bitch Human Fucking Right Activists”.
The sergeant came back in, “I’d through the god damn book at you, the library that it was sitting in,” he said still snarling, “But it appears your fellow freaks are kicking up a stink. I hope you all have a really good time together,” somehow Johnson felt he didn’t mean this.