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

Flash Fiction Friday: Feel Good Flash Mob

Hello Readers, Writers, and Friends, Sometimes life gives you a breather. A real moment of peace and clarity thats sets up everything that will come after. This week was not that week. Most weeks aren’t that week if you are … Continue reading

Flash Fiction Friday: Skipping Romance Rocks

Welcome Readers, Writers, and Friends, I am currently listening to Neil Gaiman’s The Ocean at the End of the Lane, read by the author, and it is the deliciously dark sort of brilliance I love from him. If I have … Continue reading