Fisher
Alv pinned his ears back against his head as he stomped down the length of the block. His boots were too much for the drizzle that the weather offered, but it was that or his threadbare sneakers, and some tiny part of his mind had done the calculation...
Lenny Snart's journal
I remember man, a blue man with a atom tattoed on his forehead and a flash of blue light and mono toned voice but i can't make out what he is saying.
Winter Interlude
Carter stood on the corner of Thirty-Second and Main, watching the snow fall across the final scurrying shoppers of the holiday season. Each seemed to be on his or her own mission to find that final perfect extra something. He sighed. This was a time...
Dance
Dancing at a rave, he looks up and sees a vixen. She is stunningly beautiful with large fennec ears pierced delicately with purple and black studs that contrast the red fur. Her muzzle is...
Vignette: Acts of Intent
Been poking at the idea of writing flash fiction as a warm up exercise. these little vignettes are intended to be just to get me in the mode of putting words down on paper, so there's minimal editing. > _lines and curves, lines and curves.
Other Side Of Summer IV: A Telephone Call
A telephone rang. "Hello?" "Mr. Otter? This is in regards to your son. I'm afraid the operation was not a success." A gasp. He had feared this call. "What happened?" "The doctors tried to remove the growths, but they remained no matter how they were...
Chaos and Order
It's a flash fic, an older story i made a long time ago. so enjoy, and tell me what you think. before science had ruled all in it's power of knowledge, the gods had ruled in it's power of the spiritual.
Creative Writing Prompt #7: Borders
Another of my group's creative writing flash fictions. this one managed to break through a nasty stint of writer's block, and i'm rather grateful to it.
Flash Fiction
It's just a quick, half-hour or so flash fiction to help me ry and work on my writing. hence the cliché; i don't particularly need to worry about plot because it's already sorted. so. tada.
Recursive Cycles
Recursive cycles cement their way into secluded lives ceaselessly expanding, enveloping all thought and action. People like you forgot how to live. Somewhere along the way you forgot to appreciate how the sky shifts as night falls or day breaks, the...
Between Gods and Gentlemen
This is a flash fiction story i wrote for a small writing contest. **between gods and gentlemen** "spare a few coins? c'mon, just a few mon? buy a drink for a guy who's down on his luck."
FuturePlex Brings You The World Of Tomorrow
#4 of flash fiction my five-sentence flash fiction for the confuzzled competition. i came third! new, clean, safe: futureplex nuclear hovercars! why go out in the fallout, when you could send your futureplex robot?