Flash Fiction: Little Monsters
Ben and Beth were on the run, fleeing from monsters. They found the perfect place to hide in the bush
Blogging with The Muse: A Cauldron of Flash Fiction, Short Stories, and Novel Nuggets
Ben and Beth were on the run, fleeing from monsters. They found the perfect place to hide in the bush
“We can’t afford to keep him. He eats too much. Have you seen the price of eggs these days?” “You’re
The waves came rolling in, a reflection of her mood. The beating heart of the ocean throbbed in time with
Writer Update:Still Alive! This time of year The Muse takes a holiday. I can only describe September/October as my equivalent
This picture represents me right now. It’s been freaking cold and today was the first day in months we’ve had
Note:This story is meant to be poking fun… *~* It was time for an upgrade. The old clank, a ticking
Note:Best wishes everybody! 2020 has been one hell of a ride for the planet. Here’s to hoping for a better
TANNILLE: Why is everything I write crap? So flat, colourless. MUSE: You place too many restrictions on me. No more
Groundhog Day. The days blended into one. No distinct feature to separate. The dishes akin to a broken record. The
Slumber parties are fun… for children. Parents on the other hand… Follow these rules to control the darlings. 1. Don’t