Unopened – Flash Fiction

There it lay before her, unopened. Like a Pandora’s box, she didn’t know what could be unleashed; the havoc it could possibly cause if she opened it. Would Schrödinger’s cat be alive or dead? She couldn’t walk away from it. Fixated by it, by it’s intricate design. Captivating. She was scared, unsure, uncertain of what... Continue Reading →

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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 →

Itchy – Flash Fiction

Irritating, burning, itching. Every millimetre of her skin inflamed. Nails not long enough for a satisfactory scratch. Uncomfortable; agitated. Twisting, contorting, trying to reach, clawing at her own body. Breaking through epidermis. Bleeding. Skin falling to the floor. Long strips and small flakes. Freckles and hair follicles being scratched away. Itchy; itching; itched. Tight uncomfortable... Continue Reading →

Falling Stars – Flash Fiction

With a finger tracing over her skin, she connected the freckles, dot to dot on her arm, tracing out the constellation that she used to be a part of. A constellation forever changed because she was no longer apart of it; but there it was, upon her skin, preserving its place in history. A nod... Continue Reading →

Shared Feelings – Flash Fiction

They’d been working together in silence. A comfortable silence. They each got on with their own work, doing what they had to do with no chatter, no laughter. It certainly wasn’t unusual for them to do so, but it was definitely not the norm to be so quiet, so engrossed in their own work. “You... Continue Reading →

Dreams – Flash Fiction

She stood face to face with her biggest fear. Her quickening heart was heading toward explosion; her liquefying knees meant she stood no chance of running away from it; and it seemed that every inch of her porcelain skin and long blond hair was breaking out into a cold sweat. “I thought that you were... 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 →

Meraki – Flash Fiction

  Meraki - to do something with soul, creativity, or love; when you leave a piece of yourself in your work ***** “This is your best work” she declared, “Just the kind of thing we want for our exhibit. Original. Exciting.” He smiled at her as she glanced at him - the kind of smile... Continue Reading →

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