Flash Fiction: Saint Florian’s Sanctuary by Brianne M. Kohl
You’re talking too much. Girls always talk too much. It’s why I never win the game.
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Tag Archives: Flash Fiction
Fiction: The Hill by Laura Huey Chamberlain
Even then she was never a runner, so now here she is, running up this hill in an ugly raincoat toward a line of yipping boys who are just now cresting the peak
Small Gestures: An Interview with Sherrie Flick (by Curtis Smith)
The tiniest detail is part of the bigger structure and goals for the story, always.
Flash Fiction: The Mermaids by Margaret Emma Brandl
We waded to the lake in skirts and filled our best bone china—the water like a covenant, the taste like sugared silver.
Flash Fiction: Just Visiting by Amy Holt
There were also retired old farmers and their white-haired wives watching, chewing hot dogs and looking at me like I was something grave, offensive to all the hard work they’d known growing up. However, I felt like something meaningless, insubstantial.
Word to Word: An Interview with Meg Pokrass by Curtis Smith
I try to write something new at least 3 to 5 times a week, and I tell myself that it doesn’t have to be good.
Flash Fiction: Just Scent Itself by Chloe N. Clark
It was the deepest secret I had to give, that love scared me when everyone else our age seemed to find such hope in it.
Flash Fiction: A Three-Step Manual for Living by Michael Blackburn
First, two to five (never all, never none) of the ant’s legs fly off from its thorax and abdomen.
Flash Fiction: Surface Tension by Thea Boodhoo
Holding onto something that burns her is a skill of will that will stay with her for decades, maybe her whole life. But she doesn’t know that yet.
Flash Fiction: I Know I Owe You Something by Jason Peck
I already know the order from the other night. A wrap, veggie. Fries on the side. The two gin and tonics I made disappear.
