Category: Flash Fiction

Flash Fiction: When They Die In the Silence

When they try to run me off the road, my car inches over and the edge next to the cliff, far down, gets closer and closer. I dare not peek anymore. I know I’m not closer to my death because I don’t fear death… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: When They Die In the Silence”

Flash Fiction: Back Up the Truck

I’m not even touching my second novel until the new year so enjoy this FF because it’s based on a dream I recently had, which seems to be my inspiration lately because I’m not getting it anywhere else. As I watched from a distance… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: Back Up the Truck”

Flash Fiction: Getting the Message

I thought of this idea as a short story or something I’d like to incorporate into a novel idea. I’ve been floating this around my head for some time and while it never really came out the way I liked on paper, one that… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: Getting the Message”

Flash Fiction: The Beginnings

(I wrote this after watching the first episode of House of the Dragon and seriously want to begin my trilogy series or at least make it into one big book but first I have to finish my second novel idea). In the stillness of… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: The Beginnings”

Flash Fiction: The Evolution of Me

(For a while now, I’ve wanted to write a novella about the journey of a person’s view of her or his evolution when it deals with gender, sexuality, and growing up. I still want to write a novel about the circus life that is… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: The Evolution of Me”

Flash Fiction: The Point Is

The miscommunication was there. I had told him several times, to be exact, about four. It was four times I told him not to go in there, don’t go into that place where she visits, you don’t belong there in any way. What did… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: The Point Is”

Flash Fiction: Birthday Gift

You’re right. I could’ve used my own pen and paper. Me not sending her this could’ve stopped all the heartache Eleanor would experience on her birthday. I don’t blame her. She couldn’t have known my letter would send her into a tailspin but without… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: Birthday Gift”

Flash Fiction: The Collector

This is based on a recent dream I had which actually was from last night but who’s counting. I entered the room and realized it was a deep room, spacious and long with no decorations. There should be no decorations in a room like… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: The Collector”

Flash Fiction: I Was Not the Puppet

The way Maxwell went up the stairs was the way he went down. One at a time, almost tiptoeing to not make any sounds, to not wake anyone. The day I met him was the day that the sun never rose too far above… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: I Was Not the Puppet”

Flash Fiction: I Exist Inside You

I should’ve known better. He was not the man of wisdom. He was the analyzer that probed too much. Whatever was in his hands, he inspected it until it had grown weary of his attention. The reason I know this is because I was… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: I Exist Inside You”

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