Flash Fiction: Ghost Ship
The sky cried — cruel and unforgiving. “Ah crap, one line and I’m blocked… Muse? No gods, fairies, or other
Blogging with The Muse: A Cauldron of Flash Fiction, Short Stories, and Novel Nuggets
The sky cried — cruel and unforgiving. “Ah crap, one line and I’m blocked… Muse? No gods, fairies, or other
The waves came rolling in, a reflection of her mood. The beating heart of the ocean throbbed in time with
“That won’t keep vampires out,” said Alexander toying with the stand of garlic hanging on the wall. “Then why the
Hecate, the Greek goddess of crossroads, tapped her foot at the multilane intersection. Her job, much easier during the classic
PHOTO PROMPT © Fatima Fakier Deria for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Note: For this flash
PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers (other stories using the prompt can be found here) A detail