Anxious – Flash Fiction

A wave of anxiety washed over her. Heart beat racing, hands clammy, stomach in need of being still. A tightness lay claim to her throat, giving her the urge to heave, but there was nothing to bring up. Her mind tried to comprehend; he’s been in an accident. He could be seriously injured - what... Continue Reading →

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It Goes On – Prose Piece

The world didn’t stop because he had. It continued on it’s axis of perpetual motion through time and space as it had always done. His death was of no consequence to the rest of the population - they went about their mediocre lives as usual. They’d feel this kind of pain one day. One day... Continue Reading →

Hiding Place – Flash Fiction

She had walked around the museum for an hour before coming across the collection of Japanese pottery. It was the only thing she had been interested in. she was awed by the intricate design and detail of the vases and urns. The light of the room perfectly reflected in the flecks of gold embedded in... Continue Reading →

Chainsaw – Flash Fiction

The sound of the chainsaw, of rusty metal grinding upon rusty metal, chilled him to the very core of himself. His skin felt instantly clammy, his knees clattering together as he sat on the small chair of splintered wood. The man wielding the chainsaw stood menacingly before him enjoying the sense of God-like power that... Continue Reading →

Shapeshifter – Flash Fiction

He was stunned. The stranger in front of him looked exactly like the girl he dreamed about. She’s just a figment of my imagination, he thought to himself, she’s not real, just my dream. I’m just seeing things. She smiled at him and said hello. “You can’t be” he stated in a hushed tone, “you’re... Continue Reading →

Haunted – Flash Fiction

“It’s been 15 years, but I still regret what happened at the lake that night” “I know,” she replied softly, “but it did happen. You can’t change it now; you need to forgive yourself – I’ve forgiven you” “But I killed you!” his voice strained “and you’ve had to live with that on your conscience;... Continue Reading →

Curiosity Killed the Cat

A little exercise in creating tension and mystery. I like to think that I haven't done too badly, but either way, I would love to receive any comments or feedback. Happy reading, SK. No one was home, but she felt the need to tiptoe, moving swiftly and easily around the living room. She had no... Continue Reading →

I am Writer!

I have often heard the phrase, "write what you know" and currently, I know blank white pages, so here is an exaggerated version of someone's attempt to write something. Happy Reading ... I am staring into the abyss that is every writer’s worst nightmare… The blank white page. Whether it’s actual paper or the representation... Continue Reading →

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