Flash Fiction Flashback: Millions of Cats
While I'm out playing, I'm re-running some flash fiction for your enjoyment. This one dates to something like 2017, and I think came from a challenge where people wrote a first paragraph and we selected one to complete. 1160 words. Millions of Cats Things never work out according to plan when there are cats involved. I knew that, and I should have known better than to take the job. But Keelan made it all sound so easy: we just had to pick up the consignment from Alpha-Centauri 4 and take them to Exilion 17. Four days, max, and two of them in hyperspace. “What could go wrong?” I should really have run when Keelan said that, because I know darned well that anytime those words are uttered a disaster is sure to follow. Unfortunately, we needed cash, and the cat people had it. So we went and picked up the load of cats. That was where the trouble began. They were supposed to be cr...