#FlashFiction Friday: Francis
The hilly undulations of the dirt road worn hard and smooth by drought and sun were as familiar as the feel of her tongue against the grooves of the roof of her mouth…
The hilly undulations of the dirt road worn hard and smooth by drought and sun were as familiar as the feel of her tongue against the grooves of the roof of her mouth…
It’s mid-January, and while the weather outside may not be frightful at the moment in Wisconsin, it is far from delightful. Why not spend the weekend warming your creativity with some flash and micro fiction? Start by reading “Grow Your Own Mesozoic!!! Just $14.99” and “My Father Sold Machines,” then browse the flash fiction publishers and websites …
Waiting Room Word Search We met when I was thirteen, and we were married and had an apartment of our own when I was fifteen. My husband went into the army as a sergeant, that’s how well he did on that test they gave him. We are looking to move to Mississippi. He can be …
I already wrote a bit about the flash fiction session I attended at AWP last week, but I want to expand on it, now that I am writing on a laptop rather than an iPhone (which, by the way, worked so much better than I had hoped—another post for another day). The panelists for “Flash …
I’ve had to make a slight change in plans based on WiFi availability (why I’m reluctant to spend a few dollars to pay for WiFi after all I spend for the hardware to tap into it makes no sense at all): Since I have 3G service on my phone by not my iPad, I’ll be …