Flash Fiction: The Scarecrow
How could he do this to me? Scarlette kicked the dirt with the toe of her shoe as she walked
The Story Cauldron: Flash Fiction, Short Stories, and Novel Nuggets
How could he do this to me? Scarlette kicked the dirt with the toe of her shoe as she walked
Chronus, The Father of Time, stood at his frying pan. Bacon wafted through his dwelling. Taking time out. He chuckled
Note:This week’s story places the Greek mythological labyrinth in the 21st century. Other stories featuring the gods in today’s world
Apollo sat on his Olympian cloud and sighed. Mortals ceased looking up to him. What’s the meaning of life? He
Jumping through the portal seemed like a fantastic idea at the time, it sure beat flying from one end of
Eris, the goddess of discord, leaned against the stone wall of an ancient alley way and yawned. People walked by
Note: Dionysus is the Greek God of wine. âHave you heard? Dionysus is missing. I bet heâs off on another
Seaweed littered the ground, the stench polluting the sky. The siren held her nose as she turned to her friend,
Note:After seeing the prompt and having a long WTF moment, I’m pretty sure the prompt photo needed to be rotated.
âThat wonât keep vampires out,â said Alexander toying with the stand of garlic hanging on the wall. âThen why the
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