Keep your fucking lemons and go make your own fucking lemonade if you like it so much. I’d rather have a beer.… more
Category Archives: FLASH NONFICTION
What Charlie Knew
FLASH NONFICTION by James HannonMass murder is a good career move. Just look at all the presidents who get parades for killing thousands, millions even. People were so stupid it made Charlie’s head hurt. A lot.… more
You Say You Want a (Diet) Revolution?
FLASH NONFICTION by Justin KolberBeing at the bottom of a pendulum swing is where I come alive. Eating a shitty greasy meal is a reason to eat healthy the next time. Screwing up is a welcome, distracting rasion d’etre.… more
How much longer is this going to take
FLASH NONFICTION by Ed SageI was in a diaper at age four because Liz and Michelle needed a baby for their game. I liked being in the diaper. Even after Steven and Billy saw me, I stayed in the diaper.… more
United State
FLASH NONFICTION by Sean McFaddenTilting under the bucket’s weight, I turn, the bucket slamming the baseball-sized patch of necrotic skin on my leg where the graft failed, where dead black skin mottled with pale-yellow melted cheese. I limp over to their precious dirt pile to dump out while Scotty the commercial fisherman glares at me.… more
Grandpa Died
FLASH NONFICTION by IAN DOUGLAS ROBERTSONGrandpa died on Monday. I loved him. At his funeral, I should have cried but I felt like laughing.… more
gendervoid
FLASH NONFICTION by nat raumthere is no one way to woman, but my way wasn’t one of them.… more
The Space Between Us
FLASH NONFICTION by Tess KellyI see myself through his eyes. A woman fleeing. Away from him. This is not who I want to be. This is who I’ll always be. I’ve read enough stories, heard enough stories. … more
big-drama show in Barcelona
FLASH NONFICTION by Adam BerlinThey get ICE CREAM, more sugar-shit. He says SHIT, he says DAMN IT (slurred m-sound) and OH MAN, but I don’t call him little man, just baby, just boy, just champ sometimes.… more
Two Micros
FLASH NONFICTION by Sandra Carlson KhalilI had read that though their bodies were emptied of organs, and filled with sawdust, that the hearts of pharaohs were left untouched. That before they were sealed inside their tombs, their mouths were slit through layers of linen—opened—because they believed in breath in the afterlife. What did I believe in?… more
