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Text pours over the screen, capitals and lowercases and ones and zeroes and other alphanumerics. I relax my arms and sit back in my chair. I'd been wr..
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flash fiction. the second in a series.
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Before I go out, I always straighten my hair in the mirror. There's no point in going before the media with a loose strand poking out, like Alfalfa. T..
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Flash fiction. Written quickly, with minimal editing.
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Flash fiction. Written quickly, with minimal editing. There will be more of these in the same setting.
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This was my first serious fiction attempt ever. So of course, my characters turned on me.
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I attempted to keep a journal during my family's four plus day excursion to the Dominican Republic last week, but somehow I was sidetracked by the fac..
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"Sparkle for me, darling," she says, as we step out of the car.
We arrive, as usual, overdressed and very aware of it, the glow off her j..
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The streets are wet, and silent, and dark. Everything has gone to bed, gone to sleep, gone to dream away the whys and maybes that confront them. I am ..
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It's hard to speak your mind when your mouth is full of blood. It tastes terrible, which puts the existence of real vampires in serious doubt. It keep..
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