Flash Fiction

A Conversation – What is truth?

Sharing a piece of writing I did recently below, let me know what you think in the comments….

The quiet all around was loud inside my head. I felt a sense of expectancy in the air….

This piece of flash fiction, if you will, came to me in a vision as I spent some…

I captured my memories of you, and placed them inside a glass jar. Holding it close and so…

He stumbled forward into the cold night. Overcast and dreary, the sleet pounded down relentlessly. Oh how long…

He quickly dried himself and tossed the towel aside. Wrapping the soft white bath robe around his waist…

“Stop right there sheriff!”Â the masked man said with a grin.Â The sheriff upon hearing the voice behind…

Got my entry in on time for the Lascaux Flash Fiction Contest with a story of 250 words…