Fondue Meet You: Flash Fiction

It’s Fondue Meet You We are the Snapdragon Women, and we range in age from young to extremely old and … More

Oh No Dino: Fantasy Flash Fiction

Growing with a fierce intensity, the fire consumed the tiny house and all of the material objects inside. The humans … More

I answered the phone and could tell something horrible had happened. My mom had a steady voice, calm, and monotone … More

His hands were rough and he smelled like dirt and rotten peaches at the end of every day. Gary Henderson … More

I struggle to make this decision. My hands automatically want to write in first person, as if I am telling … More