A hitwoman and two belligerent anacondas are guests at a party
Prompt - A hitwoman and two belligerent anacondas are guests at a party By Ocean Cynthia plucked a tall, thin champagne glass from the tray as a waiter passed by. Bringing the drink to her lips she took a quick sip, careful not to ingest too much...
A limo driver and five bossy boys kidnap a bike messenger
Prompt - A limo driver and five bossy boys kidnap a bike messenger. By Yanarra "I told you he would be hard to catch." The voice whined from the leather-coated, plush recesses of the limo's seating. It was a plaintive, commonly heard voice, often...
A PYROMANIAC SKELETON, A NERDY FARMHAND, AND AN ACCIDENT-PRONE INTERIOR DECORATOR FALL IN LOVE IN A BIG OFFICE
"annabel," i flash her a smile as i walk over to her and pat her shoulder. "gustof promised he wouldn't burn anything down in the office, didn't you gustof?"
FlashFic: After the Funeral
He lies dozing in my arms, finally having cried his fill. I still pet the pup's long, silken headfur tenderly, wishing that I could take away from him some of the pain, but knowing that pain at least as well as himself. It's not an easy thing, losing...
Flash Sentry Is Not a Hero
In a flash, i charged forward with full acceleration. my spear thrust forth, with definite precision. just before the impact on luna's behind, i closed the distance to the falling balloon. sliding on the floor, i placed my weapon on its path.
TLOS Overgrown dragonfly
flash asked caring as he saw nina moving her wings a bit awkwardly. "yes i'm fine flash" she said her jaws clenched a bit from the pain. "nina" flash said softly.
Prisoner's Lament
#3 of old stories this is a flash fiction piece i wrote sometime between 2015-17 about a fox being prisoner to a dragon. from the treacherous and stingingly cold waters of lake gondarr rose a haggard fox, his fur waterlogged and torn in places.
The Young Fox
Is the death of his mother the young fox's fault? And does it even matter? Is she somewhere now, watching her son cower from the fury of thundering clouds? And does she know he risks the lightning to sleep where the hunters had killed her? Why does the...
Regarding Carrion Diets
#1 of flash fiction written in response to a writing prompt. this slice-of-slice tale provides a little commentary of how a society of anthropomorphic critters might view the eating habits of scavengers. particularly crows. enjoy!
Betrayal at it's Finest
Our eyes meet for only a flash. the tension can be felt in the air, tight as a guitar's string. i breath in feeling the metal trigger with my fingerpad. from my point of view neither of us was going to back down.
Ode to the Pirate Queen Jezebel
At fur the 'more, there was a flash fiction (<1,000 words) contest. this was my entry, though i'm not sure if it actually got submitted...
March of Progress - Rainfurrest 2013 Flash Fiction
March of Progress Murphy raised the whiskey glass to his snout again. His claw wanted to tighten around it, but he feared he might break the glass. Cuts were the last thing the alligator needed now, with his leg already aching like a son of a...