Flash Fiction

“Here’s to tonight,” cheers Finn as he raises his wine glass into the air.“To tonight,” cheer Leah, Melinda, and Easton.Never have there been closer friends.Every Friday the quartet gathers. Around…

“Oh yes, I quite agree.”92-year-old Philomena pays the gawkers in the store no mind. She knows they call her the senile old woman who talks to herself; she doesn’t care.“Silly…

You wouldn’t know Josh and Luke had profound Tinder chats.They stare out at the fancy servers.The fancy meals.The fancy water features.Anywhere but each other.​Had either asked, the other would have…

Trista assumed the package was another gift sent for her daughter’s 24th birthday, one Trista would have to return with a note informing the sender of her daughter's death. But…

Mo wished to be beautiful like his muse siblings. He came from a long line of great ideas. Artists battled to take his siblings home; not Mo. He was short,…

Jenny draws the curtains so a thin line of light pierces the darkness.You trip, and you’ll turn to ash, Aldous always warned.Would that be so bad, silly old vampire? she’d kid.He’d…

Old Mrs. Grimwald spied on old Mrs. Bloom, toiling away in her yard: how arrogantly her sworn enemy preened her garden.Mrs. Grimwald “harrumphed” down the ladder; she’d be damned if…

It had been a particularly bountiful crop season that year, for all the families. How that sun had shown on the golden grain.“We won’t go hungry this year,” Mama said.The…

They found Blue Boy. No matter where he hid, they always did, eventually.​They beat him deeper hues of blue and walked away.But he got to his feet and said:“I’m beyond…

Greta never feared walking home.On her sunset strolls, she’d greet Amos, the burly homeless man, and give him five dollars. Then off she’d walk, alone.But tonight Greta runs. She stayed…