He noticed the change. It couldn't be puberty doing this to him. He felt like Spiderman, with a gift, a power. He could see through the adults, their thoughts and everything in their head. For once in his life he didn't feel inconsequential and small. Strangely, the kids were averse to his powers.
"Look at you suckers", he thought. He mocked their trivial travails in thought as he passed an old man. He heard him muttering, "Another one bites the dust" continuously. Curios, he approached him. The antique greeted him, " You've entered the covenant son. Welcome to the adult world."
PS: Flash Fiction is a limited word story which includes all aspects. This one and most of my Flash Fiction stories are limited to 100 words.
The first transition.
The discovery of a new way, and that endless opportunities exist.
A period that establishes the theme; follows the customary introductions and precedes the inevitable end.
Dedicated to discovery and definition.
The Second Act is home to infinite possibilities.
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