Category: Flash Fiction

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”

Flash Fiction: Shopping with Purpose

No matter what you do, your glasses are always dirty. They smudge up quickly, even in the best of intentions, as you are careful. This is what you found out when you put on your mask for the first time and hundreds of times… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: Shopping with Purpose”

Flash Fiction: The Great Ones Never Die

Three months ago I recently finished the last chapter of my life. It wasn’t great nor was it bad. It simply existed in human form, in some way, and in some fashion. Some people might see this as dark. Others might see it as… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: The Great Ones Never Die”

Flash Fiction: It’s Been Too Long

(It’s been a long time since I’ve written a story of any kind. I made this up on the fly. Of course, some things I’ve been thinking about in the past few weeks showed up. No editing and just writing). It had taken too… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: It’s Been Too Long”

Flash Fiction: The Middle

He opened the book to the middle of his masterpiece. He had written it long ago. His eyes were not as good as they had been a year ago. The days had crept upon his heart. The nights had sickened his lungs. He should… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: The Middle”

Flash Fiction: Lennixx

The photo I took has nothing to do with story I just like the fact it says Twain. I haven’t written or rewritten much of anything since I was laid off. I’ve been headstrong on trying to find a job. I consider this job… Continue Reading “Flash Fiction: Lennixx”

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