Heavy, Man
"There's nothing to stop you, then?"
I laughed. How can you stop the light?
"Jim..." I shook my head. There was nothing more to say. This was the ultimate trip. I handed him the bong and secured myself inside the hypership.
Jim brought his flame to the bowl. “Heavy, man.”
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This is an entry for this week's Fifty Word Story Challenge coordinated by @jayna. I haven't done many of these super short flashes, but this one is exactly fifty words, not counting the title, of course.