We all have secrets, and we all have places we hide them. Either in our hearts and mind, or more tangible places like an old hat box in the closet…or under your own bed. (Perhaps under a bed that’s not your own? Hmm…)
What do you hide under your bed? Secrets? Off-season wardrobe? The doorway to another land? Gifts for next Christmas? Something you broke, can’t fix and need to hide from someone? Write a flash fiction piece about the hidden cache you slumber upon.