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Flash Fiction Friday: your inventory
I used to put flash fiction here on Fridays and I will return to that soon, but at the moment I am writing on a women’s fiction novel and getting ready to go on vacation so my time is at a premium. Yes, I don’t even have time to blog! Georgie Pauwels / Foter / Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic (CC BY 2.0) So, instead of my writing a flash piece here, I am going to post the inventory and you can write one instead! yes, I am referring to the post about INVENTORY a’ la Wendig that I put
100 Word Flash Fiction Challenge
This is the challenge posted up at Chuck Wendig’s blog from May 25. Write a story in 100 words. Make it a full story, beginning, middle and end. Great challenge, Chuck. a sliver of sunlight A Sliver of Sunrise Through curtains it flowed. A sliver of sunlight. It traveled like liquid gold from the window from where it started down in the midst of dust motes. It trampled across the buff-colored comforter and slithered onto the bed. Then as abruptly as it began, the darkness overcame it and it disappeared. Only to reappear in infinity inside the mirror on the
Flash Fiction Friday: The Talking Cat and the Forgotten Manuscript
A talking cat and a forgotten manuscript? Can I do this? yes, indeed I can. This is my Friday flash fiction thanks to a list (or two) from Chuck Wendig’s blog. Tambako the Jaguar / Foter / Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 2.0 Generic (CC BY-ND 2.0) So…here goes: The Talking Cat and the Forgotten Manuscript by Kim Smith “Why are you sitting out here under the tree?” the talking cat asked. “To get perspective,” answered the forgotten manuscript. “How can you do that, lying half in the sun with the spring breeze riffling your pages?” The talking cat stretched lazily and
“We’re all human, even when we’re not.”
From Chuck Wendig’s blog, the flash fiction challenge. It was supposed to be 1000 words but I am running short on time at the moment and cannot keep writing. ____________________________________________ We\'re all human, even when we\'re notShandi-lee / Foter / Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.0 Generic (CC BY-NC-ND 2.0) Used to be we could lollygag out into the streets and pick our food at random. Used to be we could swim in the sewer and no one cared. Yesterdays we spent our whole of summer gorging ourselves on trash from the nearby dumpster on the corner. That was yesterday. Now the