Friday Flash is a weekly ritual in which writers compose flash fiction of less than 1000 words, post to their blogs, & link to them.
Jenny was duck-taped to a chair and had a gun pressed against her pony tail, but she wasn’t really concerned about it. People tried to kill her all the time. Her real fears were squished and causing pain to surge though her stomach, literally. Jenny had to poop. (Read on …)
Friday Flash is a weekly ritual in which writers compose flash fiction of less than 1000 words, post to their blogs, & link to them.
Oise bit into the olive and peanut butter sandwich and then passed it back to Joey. Faerie taste buds are different from humans. Where Joey tasted creamy sweetness with a salty twist, Oise felt the most amazing thing he had ever tried. The feeling that ran through his green two-foot body was like the smell of a spring storm, the warm embrace of a loved one, or seeing a puppy trip and do a somersault. (Read on …)
Was going away this weekend but because of the predicted 12-18 inches of snow up north I’m peacing out early. A FridayFlash will auto-post tomorrow and I’ll see ya’ll again on Monday when TV returns and the stupid Olympics are over!
Friday Flash is a weekly ritual in which writers compose flash fiction of less than 1000 words, post to their blogs, & link to them.
Her palms were sweaty. She considered wiping them on her jeans but was worried they’d leave a mark. Blind dates made her nervous. (Read on …)
Make sure you watch tonight’s episode of “Smallville” very carefully! “DAD!,” my graphic novel, as well as several other Th3rd World books have a brief cameo.
After facing two blizzards and no power I’m finally catching up on work and tv. Normal posting will resume next week.
Freezing rain caused the power to go out, 10 minutes after the start of “LOST.” It’s still not back & to make matters worse we supposed to be hit by a second blizzard. This week sucks.
Got slammed hard by the snow storm (didn’t have power for days) so I’m busy playing catch-up. Meanwhile enjoy these cool jellies from the national aquarium.
Hit-up B-more over the weekend and this is what the Inner Harbor looked like frozen over.
Snow geese have been going crazy the last few weeks. He’s a super-flock that was in the field behind my house.
Note: This week’s Friday Flash was written as part of the “Silhouette Short Fiction Contest.”
If Janet Bloodwyrm had nails she would’ve just broken them. Luckily, worms don’t have nails. Of course worms also don’t fly, which is why Janet was punching the control panel. (Read on …)
The weather hit 50. It was sunny and there was no wind. I figured it was a perfect time to kayak… of course I didn’t realize Corker’s Creek was frozen over. (Read on …)
Friday Flash is a weekly ritual in which writers compose flash fiction of less than 1000 words, post to their blogs, & link to them.
There was once a bear who was in love with a barista. It’s not shocking that the bear loved her because everyone loved her. She was blonde. She cared about the environment. She loved children. She was pretty much a walking cliché and since both men and bears are stupid, they couldn’t help but be in love with her. (Read on …)
The pre-holiday season was crazy, but I’m finally back on twitter. Also heading out of town for the weekend, but I’ll still be tweeting.
