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 ...