Aeron Fedelmid “This is my last post/tweet/IM/DM/story/video. Fer reel fokes.” Nikki Raylene had not touched [share] yet. She wasn’t sure she wanted to. She knew she needed to, but as the self help guru […]
Category Archives: flash fiction
8/2018 Flash Fiction
Seventeen Ways to Rekindle Love by Kevin Marshall First it was one engine and then the other. At three thousand feet of altitude the left propeller nacelle smoked and then the prop jammed to a […]
07/18 Flash Fiction
Aeron Fedelmid “This is my last post/tweet/IM/DM/story/video. Fer reel fokes.” Nikki Raylene had not touched [share] yet. She wasn’t sure she wanted to. She knew she needed to, but as the self help guru […]
Pix and flash fic 05/18
First it was one engine and then the other. At three thousand feet of altitude the left propeller nacelle smoked and then the prop jammed to a stop. The plane shuddered. The right prop […]
Can’t you tell from my accent? (flash fiction part 1)
(use browser controls to enlarge panels) #CCS1WeekWorkout – The Center for Cartoon Studies one week online challenge day one It was a tempest this time. Dane and Ysolde had been seeing each other for two years. […]
Popinjay
I have been a monk for thirty five years. Nothing has prepared me for the situation I find myself in. I muck out the barn, I shear the sheep, I pray for more faith. I […]
One in Iraq (Flash Fiction)
Looking out over the field I felt empty beyond empty. All the kids have died before me. One in Iraq, two by those pills. What a tragedy to die before your children. One was born […]
McNerthney Was Known To Work Late
I loved Betty once. That was before I started making the big scores robbing banks. Now I’ve got a Duesenberg. It has shiny chrome running boards, bright white spare tires on both sides of the […]
Many Seasons Away (Flash Fiction)
If you reached this page from a web crawler or other search technique and want to see the art, a google search for ‘chauvet cave’ using the image tab will acquaint you with the oldest […]
From the Day (short fiction)
The comic “It has mystic powers you know”. She was a black woman with big teeth and a dress that hugged the floor. The box was vaguely Renaissance in style with some spiraling columns at […]