Sometimes in group we play a game. We call it survivor though it’s usually the opposite. I win a lot because people have funny ideas about that word.… more
Category Archives: FLASH FICTION
Santa Blues
FLASH FICTION by Swetha AmitI don’t know how to describe to this little boy that I’m not Santa, I’m just a 30-year-old guy without a chimney or a roof. That I sometimes rest my head on a friend’s couch for a day or even a week if I’m lucky. That I got this stint because of my friend who works here as kitchen staff.… more
The Work-From-Home Husband Makes Espresso
FLASH FICTION by Wanying ZhangYou’re sick of another “deep dive,” or “brain dump,” or a hollow call to “think outside the box.” You tell yourself to “buy in” to the mission to be a “trusted financial partner,” to “meet customer needs,” to “contribute to community well-being.” But you can’t even lie to yourself.… more
David’s Staring
FLASH FICTION by Henry MarkowitzLooking away was a breath of fresh air. A breath like the first after drowning, or after a passionate strangling by a pair of cold and dormant hands. Hands they’d rather not recall.… more
When Are You Coming Home to Me?
FLASH FICTION by Jeffrey HermannEveryone on my new planet grows from what resembles a cactus flower. They bud and sprout. They unfold and then they begin the business of being loved and loving back. They cry when I tell them about money.… more
Detritus Catalogue
FLASH FICTION by Kip KnottThe bookshelf, crowded with urns full of past cats’ ashes: Ajax, Echo, Luna, and Midnights 1 through 3. The Papillon in my lap licking my bloody knuckles. The hole I punched in the wall next to the TV after watching the evening news.… more
Customer Service
FLASH FICTION by Catherine O'BrienHe doesn’t tell them that tomorrow is a hole so deep it cannot be measured. He doesn’t mention how he beats his his chest to try to excise the grief that sits there so stubbornly. He doesn’t because he is tired of the gooey treacle of sympathetic smiles.… more
Man of The House
FLASH FICTION by Kim BundyThe police said his feet got tangled in seaweed. He was drunk and they said it was probably peaceful, something I never believed. I’m sure the water sobered him up and he fought to the end, just like he did any time people called me a freakazoid.… more
Two Stories
FLASH FICTION by JORDYN DAMATOMy girlfriend and I made a deal: she could go back to Boston but I got to keep her head. She did the severing and everything—I just watched. Held her hand because I knew it’d be a while ‘til I could hold it again. It unnerved me how dry it was.… more
Failing, Failed
FLASH FICTION by Keith WoodruffTonight love looks like burning worms and black smoke.… more
