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IQ

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By Pamela WilliamsPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
IQ
Photo by Max Stoiber on Unsplash

I rush to Leonard Pinkston’s office and trip over his briefcase. He glances up, swivels toward his computer, and scans email. “How dare you intrude.”

I glance at the blood on my knee. "Sir, there’s…."

“Know what’s wrong with you? Easily distracted. Know why I can multitask? he asks.”

"Sir, a gas leak...."

“I’ll tell you why. I have a high intelligence quotient.”

"Sir…the kitchen… a gas leak!"

“You’re average,” he says.

"Sir…leave now!"

I run out with colleagues.

Explosion—greenish, yellowish flames.

The colors remind me of the aurora borealis.

Short Story

About the Creator

Pamela Williams

“Suppose I had wings like the dawning day and flew across the ocean. Even then your powerful arm would guide and protect me.”

— Psalm 139:9–10, Contemporary English Version (CEV)

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  • Testabout a year ago

    What a vivid and tense scene! Perfect dialogue and a dynamic contrast to the aurora image.Good job and astonishing- creative imagination!

  • Mackenzie Davis3 years ago

    The dialogue is superb here. I love the sense of dark humor in Leonard Pinkston’s character. Your writing is so vivid.

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