Flash Fiction: Unworthy

“Why does the Goddess of the Wood consider me unworthy?” the leather clad warrior asked, handing the old gray-haired wood-priest the leaves he’d been crushing in his bare hand. “I have always held to the ...

Flash Fiction: Toadeater

A stench wrenched nine-year-old Toadeater from his sleep, bringing him to his feet with a roar. The chain and collar around his neck brought back to him where here was. He knew it was a ...

Free Flash Fiction: Goddess Not

If she hadn’t had one of her eyes looking right at it, Ayia would never have noticed the indicator crystal worked into the wall mural, change from blue to red. Not even three thousand years ...

Why Flash Fiction?

Writing flash fiction is a great way to introduce new readers to your writing. They can find out how well you pull them in and make them feel that story and how well you have ...

Flash Fiction Waking the Necromancer

Yelling pulled Jo from his trance. “Come out! Necromancer! You killed my sister. I’m going to kill you!” screamed a woman’s voice. By the additional dust and sand in the room, his trance couldn’t have ...