The scream sheared through the river’s whispered babble. “Molly!” Wren leaped to his feet and the echoed cry bounced off the surrounding mountains. “Wren?” Morgana yelled when…… Read more “A Riverside Picnic”
Category: Flash Fiction Friday
I think the name is pretty self explanatory. Good stories; lots of fun.
The Sentinel
“I know it’s you,” Annie said. She looked up at the still figure of the scarecrow, her eyes danced. The scarecrow made no reply, it never did.…… Read more “The Sentinel”
New World Order
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Steph stopped in the middle of the street and stared at an eye-assaulting four story building. A red and yellow wood…… Read more “New World Order”
She Ran
The screen door slapped the door frame behind her when Ella ran from the house and to the cherry red GTO waiting along the curb in front…… Read more “She Ran”
The Bounty Hunter
Gabe’s feet touched the cobbled path and he felt it. Evil. Like oil on his skin. There was his quarry standing alone on the path. Like she…… Read more “The Bounty Hunter”
