Flash Fiction: Blender Magic
The island became plagued with the flu. Jude, being the local doctor, heard all the moans and groans. None worse
Blogging with The Muse: A Cauldron of Flash Fiction, Short Stories, and Novel Nuggets
The island became plagued with the flu. Jude, being the local doctor, heard all the moans and groans. None worse
“Should we?” “It’s tempting. But the last time you threw someone overboard, they couldn’t swim. My ears still ring from
Pearl Alley thrived. The local dress shop catered to the nudists. Jude and Coen stripped off their gear and stored
The restaurant echoed with magic and the chants from joyful people. Souls, happy to mingle and be together. Light shone
Once upon a time, There lived a forbidden love. So envious of the lovers, the villagers hunted the couple
Note: This story started to form a couple of days after I posted last week’s story (more infighting with the
This week went Greek (mythology) again, a spin off from Hecate’s story Crossroads. Pandora adored the 21st Century. The rise
Groundhog Day. The days blended into one. No distinct feature to separate. The dishes akin to a broken record. The
Hecate, the Greek goddess of crossroads, tapped her foot at the multilane intersection. Her job, much easier during the classic
The sun’s rays shone down on eggs, lined up in a row. Offerings to the sun god. No one knew