Flash Fiction Friday: The Need of a Dragon

Here is my story for this week's Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers challenge. Enjoy! "You're kidding me, right?" Ian looked around the junk yard. "This is a joke." Before him stood two large recycling containers. On top of the containers lay dragons, but mot the kind he sought. These were the work of some local … Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: The Need of a Dragon

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Flash Fiction Friday: The Wanderer

Yay! Another week, another Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers' challenge! Enjoy! The Wanderer stood, head bent, eyes closed. People scurried about in their cars. They did not know the danger coming. He tasted it, smelled it, in the air. It coated his skin like a thin oil. He did not know this evil, not yet. … Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: The Wanderer

Flash Fiction Friday: Killer Smile

It's time for another Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers' Challenge! Enjoy! “Dear God, no.” Detective Janet Honorée held her breath. There, scrawled on the pink cinderblock wall, a chalk white smiley face laughed at her. “Is it his?” Detective Dave Bains stooped over the body of a young man a couple of yards away. He … Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: Killer Smile

Flash Fiction Friday: The Thrill of the Hunt

Here's this week's entry for the Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writer's challenge. Enjoy! Barbara watched the fool-filled barge pass into the Gulf. How had Luke Padsmoore ever talked them into it? She still heard their roar, intoxicated by the thrill of the hunt of a monster. A bell chimed behind her. Barbara turned. Lucy Padsmore … Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: The Thrill of the Hunt

Flash Fiction Friday: Time To Heal With My Awesomeness

Here's this week's Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers entry. This is a story of fiction. Any resemblance to real and existing persons is completely intentional...I mean unintentional. Really... __________________________________________________________________________________ “This is your speech?” Malcolm shuffled the stack of index cards in his hand. “Sir, you can’t…” “Never say I can’t. I won. I’m a winner. … Continue reading Flash Fiction Friday: Time To Heal With My Awesomeness