Category: Flash Fiction

Week 36 – Now

Where was she? When they’d plunged into the river he’d lost his grip on her, and she had floated away. The current was strong, and by the time he’d gotten his head back above the water he hadn’t been able

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Week 35 – Trust me?

“Trust me?” She just stood there shaking so badly she felt like she would shake herself into a million pieces. “Hey,” he shoved his face right up close to hers. “Do you trust me?” Trust this man? She didn’t even

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Week 34 – Better the devil you know

Why did this always happen to her? Why did she never learn her lesson? What was wrong with her? How did she always get herself into these situations? And why did she ask herself so many questions? Alannah rolled her

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Week 33 – Slamming doors and broken glass

Slamming doors and broken glass. It could mean only one thing. Her little munchkins were at it again. Why did her kids think they could build a plane that could really fly? This was the third window they’d broken this

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Week 32 – Tomato soup, naturally

She felt so bad. Her head pounded, she ached all over, her stomach churned. She had already thrown up several times. She was cold. So cold. She couldn’t stop shivering. The door opened. The rush of cold air that accompanied

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