Flash and Short FictionThe Friendly Internet Forum
I should have noticed the warning signs the moment Gordon introduced himself as “Gordon, founder of the internet’s friendliest community.” He said it with…
Flash and Short FictionThe Obelisco
"I'm almost there," he said aloud. The Obelisco refused to appear. The street narrowed. Buildings leaned inward. The air carried less perfume and more…
Flash and Short FictionOh, To Live By Dog Years
My black lab, Wilbur, bone in his mouth, shakes the cold off at the door and proudly saunters into the house. I give him…
Flash and Short FictionThe Recurring Red Scarf
My father flies down the street, that’s it, that’s the dream. As far as recurring dreams go I think it's fabulous, whenever I think…
Flash and Short FictionRetreat
The sanctuary was hidden deep in the glaucous forest, a place where the air smelled of earth and sky. Every tree seemed to hold…
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