­

Tag Archives: flash fiction

Two Flash Fictions

Two Flash Fictions

FICTION by

The CEO of our company is a serial killer. All my coworkers adore him.more

Wilson Koewing

Wilson Koewing

BULL Interview by

I didn’t sit down with the intention of writing a dark book. My goal with this book was pretty simple, stark realism. These are the people that I know and that I meet, and these are the problems that I see or that I hear about or that I’ve had or that I’ve witnessed. And while yeah, it’s fucking dark, I feel like life is pretty dark.more

Two Stories

Two Stories

FICTION by

“He’s hiding from God,” she said.more

Both Nasty and Biblical

Both Nasty and Biblical

FICTION by

It was what they had both wanted. Pulsing club music. Alan’s hands on the man’s hips. A bright smile with a wicked hook. When they kissed, it had been more like crashing. Collision.more

THE HAT BOX

THE HAT BOX

FICTION by

The warden stood at the barbed guardrails of the south tower, looked upon the yard, and removed his cap. The December air chilled his nose, pinched his cheeks, and iced along his thinning scalp. And yet even as he shivered, he knew it was insufficient: this cold was not enough to make the prisoners wear the hats.more

Young God in Gym Class

Young God in Gym Class

FICTION by

Young God pulls his Dream Team from a roadside culvert, spins Lucifer from cornsilk—because not having a favorite is beyond even God’s young powers.more

Three Stories

Three Stories

FICTION by

I can tell by the elliptical pupils—its cat eyes. The single mother is right. This snake is a viper. more

Look What You Made Me Do

Look What You Made Me Do

FICTION by

In the kitchen, Leta puts on dishwashing gloves, pulls a plastic bag from under the sink. In the backyard twilight, she scoops the cat carcass up, dumps it in the bag. The intestines coil at the bottom like a glistening snake. Behind her, Jack shifts in his pen, catching the scent of blood again, and she hisses at him, a warning. She ties the bag tight, shivers, holds it to her chest. Where to put it now? more

I Hope You Know I Love You, Even Though

I Hope You Know I Love You, Even Though

FICTION by

…even though you like to win; even though you tricked me, telling me it would just be the two of us, but when we got to the restaurant, Georgia was there (and though it was the first time I ever saw her, I recognized her, her smile as sharp as a hook)…more

Two Stories by Dog Cavanaugh

Two Stories by Dog Cavanaugh

FICTION by

If you’re willing to pay for it, in that part of the country you can have a person’s entire bedroom set along with all their clothes incinerated with the body. more