Category: Flash Fiction
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A wore down astronaut sits on a shaved concrete pillar in a lost city of ruins Bent metal, piles of… Read more.
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The mathematics of the cactus are all a conflagration, graduation to a higher pot and seed and someone please, crush… Read more.
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Now what? He was lying still in the afternoon bed. There was the sound of a blizzard slamming its way… Read more.
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I went to get a haircut today but instead I got cut by the jabberwocky of life. I never even… Read more.
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What is wrong with me, I wonder. There is this desert of thought. Dry sand blown by the wind tossed… Read more.
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I was in some village in Georgia The buildings were of white brick with black trim The luscious homes of… Read more.
