Women Over 50 Film Festival 2023 Online Programme - Flipbook - Page 17
WOFFF23 Flash Fiction
Decades passed. They said she9d gone to ground. Box office
poison. The guys figured she9d been under the needle, cut down
on the fries, and dropped a dress size. I packed my croc skin
case and headed west, for the last chance saloon, dry and hot
as hell. It was time to cowgirl up.
I found her in a movie theatre in Nowheresville, wielding a gun
at the top of her saloon bar stairs. Raging heart on her shirt
sleeve, black pants, a shoestring tie, and red lips slashed
across her face.