Category: Flash Fiction & Short Stories

Flash fiction: “Mama was addicted to cigarettes in the same way I was addicted to matches…..”

Smiling strangers and even a few familiar faces strolling by tell me there is no rain—it’s all in my head….

The Blackout turned off the power. No electricity. No vehicles. No batteries. No communication. One rule: survive.

You liken my intricacies to that of a satin rose, but I am not so fragile, so easily frostbitten, picked apart….

Throwback to my first Sandcastle writing prompt on October 5, 2015. “Without touching it, I know the gate’s coldness will bite….”

It’s a forewarning of death and sleep. The daisies and coneflowers have shed their petals; they bow….

Calling all writers! I started a story, and I’m looking for guest writers to finish it. Add a sentence, or add a page, however the writing muse moves you….

We are descended from a beautiful lineage, but most of us don’t remember. Call them fairies, call them angels, or even call them demons….