Category: Flash Fiction

  • Flash Fiction: When the Teeth Grit

    Beggars can’t be choosy when you are left with nothing to do, but daydream of maybe getting out.  I came here when I was fifteen and while that might seem young, it wasn’t to me.  I had lived a life that people twice my age will never have lived.  The bad thing is I experienced…

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  • Flash Fiction: Cut from a Different Rock

    I took my time, but when I got to the top, it was a sight to see.  I had climbed for three hours without any breaks.  I took a few pictures when I noticed movement up ahead.  I lowered my camera and that is when I saw something hiding behind a rock formation.  It didn’t…

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  • Flash Fiction: I Wanted a Sunny Day

    (This is the first time in a long time I’ve just written something without thinking about it.  I didn’t edit throughout nor will I edit this.  Another flash fiction.) It was dark that day.  Actually, it was really dark that day.  The sky wasn’t letting any sunlight through the clouds.  Sure, it had rained prior…

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  • Flash Fiction: Pumpkins Need to Eat Too

    (Believe it or not, I started this as a short story in 2016.  My goal was to write about human eating pumpkins in a sort of Grimm’s fairy tale kind of way.  It never got to that point, but here it is as flash fiction.) I know what you’re thinking.  It’s something along the line…

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  • Flash Fiction: Some Dreams Don’t Come True

    (This is based from two dreams I had recently.  You can decide how crazy they are.) It all started with a sugar glider.  Actually, it started with a dream of a sugar glider.  I was minding my own business on my way to the hospital.  My best friend was having a necessary surgery, and I…

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  • Flash Fiction: The Secret Within

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    (In order to get these done and not have them sit in my queue for another year, I’ve made these short stories even shorter so they are basically flash fiction.  I warn you they are written without really any planning in mind.  Let’s just say they won’t go down as being one of my strongest…

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  • Flash Fiction: When a Father Creeps like a Spider on a Chessboard

    “You overstepped.” These simple two words sent me back to the past.  The words I often heard.  His voice always thunderous above my head, even if I was standing level to him.  He made me look up to him, always.  He made me come to him when he moved, the most annoying.  A father shouldn’t…

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