Flash Fiction

Give & Take

“Have you lost what little brain cells you haven’t drunk away? You can’t be serious.” He turned and flopped down on the sofa, and heaved a deep sigh. “Explain.” A single word signaled the start of the debate. ¬†She carefully sat down on the chair nearest the sofa. She stared at her fingers as she struggled to find the words …

An Open Letter

I would have walked past the letter on the path nine out of ten times. A raging germaphobe (at least in my mind), I wouldn’t dare touch an unknown object in a city park. So, what drew me to this one? No idea, other than sheer curiosity. But whatever it was I paused my music and took a break from …