Category: Flash Fiction

This might become a novella idea but probably not because I already have an idea for one already and want to see where it goes when I actually make time to write and finish my second novel idea as well in 2025. Of course, this was supposed to be finished in 2023 and definitely 2024

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There is no room for tiredness. Laziness if the evil of all mankind. There is a tale to tell. This spans many years, many places, many different centuries where the major players do not know each other but have a commonality and can be seen if they are open to receive the news later. On

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I actually wrote something without any kind of thought, theme, or prior organization. I wrote on the fly for the most part. Of course, all written words originate from something, somewhere within my brain. This might turn into something bigger and maybe it should, but more than likely it won’t. Here’s to my not working

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Not too long ago, well maybe if you consider a hundred years long ago, a man and a woman were married on the 14th of February. It happened to be Valentine’s Day. Her wedding was perfectly planned. She had arranged the flower decorations and the bridesmaid dresses. He had a way in the flavor of

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He said to me, “to live another day, you must pay the price decided by the master.” I did not know who the master was because he always wore a mask. I assumed the person was a man. I continued to live in a male dominated world and deep down I was okay with this

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If I open to any page of any book, will you be able to provide me the reward I feel when my eyes set sight on any random sentence? Do not answer quite yet. I don’t think you have the most honest and trusted answer within you at the moment. Why? Because you fail to

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My fingers hurt more than they already did, but I had to get out of this building as quickly as possible. I wasn’t sure if there would be guards to greet me once the elevator door opened. I held tight onto the positive scenario there would be nothing to get in my way. I could

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The conversations were getting a little stale between us. You know the ones between two people. If it had been food in the refrigerator, I would’ve identified it as bread shoved way in the back on the bottom shelf, behind everything else, because someone in the house has a problem with bread buying. The hunt

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This should be a better place for all of us. This would be a more respectable place if we didn’t kill each other, but we don’t live in this type of city. We have never been a part of any respectable place. We should be. Boy, we should be. When the day slipped out of

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I’ve written something similar to the below before in a blog because I keep re-working my idea for a novel where the narrator writes it sort of like journal entries. It starts at the beginning of the year, Gregorian style, and ends with the end of the year, December 31st. It involves murders that need

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