Category: Flash Fiction

In The Forest Glen

Every day she returns to this glen where the forest floor is damp and lush and the mushrooms bloom. Long ago, these memories were left here with the trees, and this is where she always finds them. He was the love of her life,…

Finding Herself

It’s been 20 years since Virginia stepped through the battered door to her childhood home. Her mother died and the house became hers, along with a cryptic handwritten note left behind. ‘Virginia, you will love again the stranger who was your self but you…

The Feast

The last addition to John’s living aquarium arrives tonight. These oddities are prized; amazing what millions of dollars can buy. The truck arrives and the iron gate opens. From high above John shouts ‘Let the creature loose!’ It slides into the water and the…

The Morrigan

The last recollection I have is the ravens in the onyx night. I am swirling in this void as flurries of wings caress my cheeks with their delicate feathers. They called to me from high in the starlit sky and then I dreamt I…

The Wish

“Are you sure about this, Beau?”“Yes.”“Once you sign, the change is immediate, and there is no going back.”“I understand completely.”He signs his name, and in a burst of light, there is nothing on the table but a watch and gold ring.A dog sat in…

About Last Night

“Brit, we need to talk.” Crossing her arms, she said, “Okay, what?” “Do you remember last night?” “I got roaring drunk and said some nasty things, so what?”“Well, we worry about you so… this is an intervention.”“Seriously? You brought 3 bottles of wine to…

The Man of Her Dreams

Faith loved men who could fix things and watching them as they worked. When she caught a glimpse of strong arms, it thrilled her. She saw the ad for a mobile mechanic and thought why not? She knew how to work on her old…

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