Posts Tagged Short Fiction

The Walled Garden

#flashfiction Bernice led the children up the ladder to the small stone room which provided access to the garden. Bernice loved visiting the garden; it was the favorite part of her day. The home she shared with her five siblings was stark and utilitarian. It possessed no color except steel and stone. It had no […]

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Shapes In The Clouds

#flashfiction “M’lord, what do you think of that one?” Fiskew the ever faithful squire pointed toward a back-lit cloud overhead. Sir Robert of Trelane cocked his head, shielded his eyes from the sun’s glare, and sought the object of his squire’s interest. “Well Fiskew, I think if one squints just right it could possibly be […]

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Here There Be Monsters

#flashfiction #freefiction “The sun came up over the mountain like it always did. Rays of pale light stretched lazy fingers over the mountains and into the haze. The beams brought a blush to the clouds hovering above. This tremulous moment of balance between light and day lasted but a moment until the sun, eager to […]

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The Way Of The World

#flashfiction   Sometimes I wonder what ever happened to the world. I met an old man wandering the wastes a while back, it might have been a week or a month ago – it’s hard to gauge time since the Change came. This old man said that before the Change the world was full of […]

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Once Upon A Time

#flashfiction #steampunk Once upon a time there was a lonely man who lived in a small, run down house in the mountains. The man had been alone for many years. Once he had thought he would marry the most beautiful woman in his village but she was wooed away from him by the eldest son […]

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The Woods are Lovely Dark and Deep

#flashfiction The Cadillac skidded on the wet road, bucking like an untamed horse as it encountered deep puddles. Frank fought the steering wheel left and then right, frantic to regain control. Marcia’s screams from the passenger seat were not helping him focus on the task at hand. A rogue dry patch of road grabbed a […]

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