Dog Saves Man From Lonely Death

Flash Fiction (300 words)

A few summers back a good friend of mine went crazy and survived to tell the tale. He granted me an exclusive interview on what we’ve agreed to call his return to sanity. He took pains to assure me that poor planning was not behind his failure to die.

This is the story he told me:

To facilitate the stockpiling of ammunition, he moved to a tent in the rump…