Flash Fiction: Fake Rose
PHOTO PROMPT Š Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for her Friday Fictioneers Please note: 100% Fiction! Mum liked the fake roses. Then again,
The Story Cauldron: Flash Fiction, Short Stories, and Novel Nuggets
PHOTO PROMPT Š Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for her Friday Fictioneers Please note: 100% Fiction! Mum liked the fake roses. Then again,
What the heck is that growing out of the window? A mole? A hive? Cancer? Get a ladder to
PHOTO PROMPT Š Anshu Bhojnagarwala \Snap, crackle, pop. The fire breathes a life of its own. A connection between two
Aww, my head hurts. What day is it? Blah, furry tongue, I need mouth wash. Shit man why is there
âScrew you guys, Iâm going home.â Timmy pouted and stormed across the field. Never a good sport. The apple of
Is it a bird, is it a plane? No, itâs an unidentified flying object. Let’s shoot the crap out of
Silence. Water smothered their surroundings. A faint silver line separated the blue coming from the sky and the rippled liquid
Ice covered the bench just as it tombed Sarahâs heart. As the seasons changed her husband suffered an agonising death.
Out of her dirty car window, she saw the house demolished. She waited for relief to hit her, making
The spinner of fate looked at her collection of threads; completed, wrapped around their reel. Life over. Such a shame.
Knock, knock. Hello God are you there? No? The knob isnât warm. Must be safe to enter. A kid peers
Life in a tank is pretty funky. No predators only fish droppings to turn the gills green. Don’t swallow, you’ll