My ears were ringing with what you whispered just before I let you out. As soon as the door closed, I backed out …
The smell of burning leaves permeated the afternoon air. I sat sipping warm cider, smelling the stench of rubber being made as it mingled …
I’ve been busy getting marcmoss.net online, selling art, preparing for the next art show, making new art. Haven’t written anything in a while. …
I crumpled the empty cigarette pack and left it there on the table. Roger produced a fresh pack from his jacket pocket, tore the …
This one came together a little differently than do most of my other flash fictions. I wrote it at the keyboard, whereas usually I …
I’ve been pretty busy with werk lately. Took an extra shift at the bar this weekend, so I’ve slept very little, so I’ve had …
Lina hid coyly when Kade arrived in his truck to take her home. She’d spent all afternoon with us and had said very little. …
Sunlight glinted brightly off the wing of the plane. Passing over the Rocky Mountains, I could see the ugly cuts of road made in …
It had been almost thirty hours since he had slept. He stared at the brown cardbord box without really seeing it. The computer …
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