Flash Fiction: The Championship Belt

Blood trickled from his nose; both his hands felt like they’d been run over by a train; yet a smile still stretched across his face, also revealing a chipped tooth.

Years of dedication, struggling through hardship, led to him attaining sport’s ultimate keepsake: the heavyweight championship of the world.

Word Count: 49 

Prompted from the Weekend Writing Prompt at:

Prompted from the Word of the Day Challenge at:


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: