Single Sentence Flash Fiction: “Flowery”

She made me smell flowery as I hacked her to bits; for all its valiant effort, Glade White Tea & Lily spray a pepper spray does not make. Happy Spookytober! (This totally came from thinking someone was behind me when I glanced in my bathroom mirror, and the only disabling thing nearby was Glade spray.... Continue Reading →

Single Serve! Flash Fiction: A Sentence.

And now, a flash fiction told in one sentence: Death looked to the sky, listening to the crotch rockets fly past at well over 35MPH, and with a sigh said, "It's much too early in the morning to die." This tiny trinket¬†may or may not have come to me early this morning, standing in my... Continue Reading →

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