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Fabulous Flash Award
This cool little badge of recognition was bestowed upon me by the fabulous father of #fridayflash himself, Jon Strother. (Also a great writer!) I’m not the most prolific writer in the mass of talent...
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Friday Flash: Alpha & Omega
Their world is white. White walls. White halls. White dressings on my damaged head and eyes. My heart still pumps blood because I can’t yet remember who I am and they think I am someone important,...
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Best of Friday Flash Volume One is here!
Now Available on Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/21851 So, what is Friday Flash, you ask? “Friday Flash is a weekly global writing event. Writers worldwide post flash fiction,...
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Friday Flash: Death of a Super Hero
It all started with veins. Shaw Martin sat in his stuffy college Calc 101 class, staring in horror at the inside of his wrist. He traced the spidery, indigo lines that ran up his pasty arm. Why...
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Halloween Friday Flash #1: The Closet
The soft, throaty laugh of my new bride, the steady beat of a tropical October rain on our rented beach bungalow walls, the gurgling of champagne being poured in the candle-lit room…these are the...
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Halloween Friday Flash #2: The Haunting of Nona
What if you don’t stop? What if you just keep going? Crash right in the back of that unsuspecting car? This was the first incident, the first time Nona realized something else occupied her head. She...
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Halloween Friday Flash #3: Buried
Death is inescapable. Or so Bruin Bailey thought. Heavy breathing, the scent of wild mushrooms, being dragged over roots. Being buried alive. These things he remembers. Or was he alive? You’d think it...
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Halloween Friday Flash #4: Soul Cake
Celeste pushed her silver Mercedes through the fog, her lights baring only a light spray of mist and a few feet of red clay road. They had tried everything, she and William, and now the desperation...
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Friday Flash: The Bouy
He stood, a weathered, brown sack of bones in front of the blue sea. Soggy white cotton pants hung, dripping seawater. This was his only attire. Hands were clasped behind his back as he watched with...
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Hurricane-Inspired Short Fiction
Raghav veturi (http://creativecommons.org/licenses] THE MOORING A tropical storm swirls out at sea. A boat tugs against its mooring, the vinyl rope stretching and relaxing as...
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