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“If you can hear my voice, you’re part of tonight’s audience.” What begins like a late-night opening monologue turns into a brutal broadcast from the middle of planetary occupation.
A woman watches the polished version of herself she has built online until a friend’s video forces her out of performance and into panic.
Editor's Pick, ff, Fiction, Flash Friday, Technology
Editor's Pick, ff, Fiction, Flash Friday, Technology
Editor's Pick, ff, Fiction, Flash Friday, Technology
Editor's Pick, ff, Flash Friday
The later life and decline of a woman who lives with lust and adventure.
Covid-19 Blog, Editor's Pick, ff, Flash Friday
A young Moroccan woman corresponds with her mother during lockdown.
Editor's Pick, ff, Flash Friday
How to deal with inconsiderate neighbours. In one chilling step
An act of vandalism is woven into the danse macabre of five lives
A young woman marries beneath her family’s standing and awaits her husband’s ravishing on her wedding night.
I floated after her on a vapour trail of her scent, the lingering taste of Willa Jean and her Sazerac on my tongue, and Miles Davis in my soul.
Experience the guilt of making love under the crucifix. Experience the thrill.
The magnificent battles of wild horses….
Behind the mask, your sensations are limited to degrees of pressure.. and you extend your gloved hand
A son’s college funds are spent on an old Chevette. Enter the young man’s mother.
As I heard the heavy thud of the front door close, I walked to my son’s room, locked the door, and crawled in his bed. Then I lit a match.
