Flash Fiction Friday: The Runaway

Hello Readers, Writers, and Friends, Welcome back to another flash fiction Friday. Every week I take a couple of writing prompts and do a short piece of improvised fiction with no editing. Spellcheck is the only reason it’s even remotely … Continue reading

Flash Fiction Friday: Wee Things

Hello Readers, Writers, and Friends, Writing is about limits. Word count limits, world building limits, back story limits. Every choice we make as an artist constrains the next choice and the next. That’s part of why it is so much … Continue reading

Flash Fiction Friday:

Hello Readers, Writers, and Friends, It is Friday. That means flash fiction. I grab a few prompts and write along until a short piece of impromptu fiction has manifested itself. And they are just that, impromptu. No edits, no fixes. … Continue reading

Flash Fiction Friday: Should Adults Scribble?

Hello Readers, Writers, and Friends, It’s Friday again and that means flash fiction. It means I grab a couple of prompts, usually out of the Storymatic, and then I write a little something. I don’t edit it. I don’t think … Continue reading

Flash Fiction Friday: Immortality is a Lonely Prospect

Sometimes as artists we can feel selfish or insensitive for making art with the world burns (literally or figuratively). In our hyper-connected modern landscape we are perma-aware of all that transpires of any significance. There are some that would say … Continue reading