Flash Fiction – Page 4

Flash Fiction: Ruins of Isis

Ruins: such mystery, a majestic command of times bygone. Once my home, now rubble. The Romans came. The Romans destroyed.

Sleepovers are supposed to be fun. Instead, Elena found herself trapped with her two besties, who insisted on a pseudo-dinner

The old abandoned house at the edge of town was said to be haunted. The locals whispered stories of strange

I caged my heart for you. Cinderella frowned. They called her a gold digger. She came from trash, as white

WARNING ⚠️: Not intended for children. ~*~ Once upon a time… Tannille stares at the prompt picture for Friday Fictioneers,

Urban exploring was all the rage. The daring took their camera and trespassed into run-down ruins. “This was once a

Note: This Barbie Parody is not intended for children. Slightly deranged adults, like the writer, please continue… ~*~ As seen

Jill woke up in the backseat, dry-mouthed and gagged. Fog clouded her mind. Where was she? Cable ties cut into

Tannille and The Muse converse… Hey Muse, I think it’s only fitting you see the year out. Oh, you’re just

Note:Piggy-Piggy is a stand-alone story. The character Piggy was mentioned in the flash fiction story “Drip Drip!” Many readers asked

Hades hated Christmas, Yule, Hanukkah, Winter — whatever mortals call the holiday nowadays. For him, it was torture season. The

Mum pegged the stuffed animals on the clothesline and returned inside with her basket. “I freaking hate wash day,” said