The Corporation

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic


200 word Flash Fiction.

Submitted: March 26, 2018

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 A good conspiracy is always unprovable.

Cautions were observed after the consideration of peculiar circumstances had been discovered. Inventory had been stolen by thievish underground market salesmen, crossing into other territories, contaminating the trade markets and corrupting the channels of progress; according to the Corporation, of course.

The Company had similar occasions. Quick whispers  and hallway glances seem to put into place, an inside job. Certain collected evidence from seemingly unconnected events, just magically vanished on its way from the Locker of Holdings to the Office of Inspections.

I worked in between these two facilities, in the Ward of Documentation. All my records are more important now than ever, as they pursue me, most definitely to obtain my collectings.

I am now on the run, with a Manifesto of Curiosities that only I can explain the tactile truth of such sought after secrets.

I must find the right hands to deliver this to, more importantly the right eyes, that upon these findings, might bring light to this dark event.

I still can't prove anything, excluding the truth which I now keep, separate from my  documentations.

Evidence is piling up.

My unexposed conspiracy of truth travels forward.

Searching for a Believer.


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