Supernatural – Tannille

Flash Fiction: Leave a Light On

She drove through the night. Headlights offered little guidance along the blackened country road. Memories flooded her eyes. “I have

It started as a stupid dare. The Midnight Club broke into the abandoned mall. With phone lights to guide them,

They call The Malefica witches… or worse. Their mystique is charming, yet terrifying. From time to time, the locals point

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

The vintage carousel shook off her dust. In mint condition, her days in storage made no sense. The city organisers

Note: For this story “normies” are everyday normal people. The story may be related to an earlier story, Fairy Ring.

The historical house survived, renovated as a tourist attraction. The game paid an absorbent amount to stay. Photographers, TV crews

A return to Greek Mythology again… Can’t seem to help myself. This self contained story features The Isles of the

PHOTO PROMPT © C.E.Ayr for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. They cleaned out their grandmother’s

PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. She panted, the

PHOTO PROMPT © Ceayr for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Note: Apologies for missing

PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. A body sprawled