50-word Story
Thinking of you is like sipping my second cup of coffee of the day: not a yearning rush, just…
Flash Fiction
She lost a pearl earring, again. The third time.
They entered the aisle of pasta from different sides. He recognized her — it had been…
Reclining on his squeaky rocking chair, he coughed himself awake. His rimless reading…
A Short Short Story
Their white SUV hurtled down the highway. In the car, neither he nor she said anything.
A Flash Fiction
The rain was pouring. Huge raindrops pelted the window panes mercilessly in the midst of rumbling…
A song caught his attention. The melody echoed his sentiment and the lyric touched his heart like a…
(50-Word Fiction)
The monthly staff meeting is as boring as usual until John announces that next Friday…
