For a long time I’ve been turning around the phrase, the exhortation, “I Was Promised A Flying Car“, in my mind.
I always saw it as the beginning of a post-apocalyptic movie or novel or maybe even a long-form magazine piece on all the crushed dreams of kids like me who never went to Space Camp but got Epcot instead. Whatever.
I’ve finally (or potentially for the second time, but no more than third) put the line down as the beginning, middle and end to a Ficly Friday story.
Please enjoy “I Was Promised A Flying Car” and leave me comments here or there.
If you’re participating in Ficly Fridays – either regularly or haphazardly – let me know and we’ll exchange links.
Happy Ficly Friday!