Raw Earth Ink
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Category: Flash Fiction
Unresponsive (Portraits pt. 2)
Dreams made reality aren’t always for the best. When he was a young man, he had two desires. The first was to marry his childhood sweetheart and the second was to make it big with his band. The day the record company signed them… Continue Reading “Unresponsive (Portraits pt. 2)”
Unassured (Portraits pt. 1)
When you’ve found the perfect love, you’ll sacrifice everything for him. A small mousy woman, she has little hope of finding love. Always a wallflower overlooked by any and all, she fades from memory as quickly as eyes pass over her. She’s a lonely… Continue Reading “Unassured (Portraits pt. 1)”
Lost and Found
Lotus walks along a wooded glade searching ever for something, something she knows not what but something she is sure she has lost long ago. Her feet step lightly as she passes through deeper still within the pine-scented forest, the light fading slightly. Occasionally… Continue Reading “Lost and Found”
The Caribou’s Journey
It is said that the caribou is one who longs to constantly travel, who has great stamina and can survive through the harshest of circumstances. And so it was with one in particular, for long ago, when she was quite young, this she-caribou had… Continue Reading “The Caribou’s Journey”
A Heavy Metal Love Story
During the yearly music festival, it can get wild out here. Especially during the guitar-screaming, bass-pounding, throat-numbing heavy metal days… or should I say nights? Everywhere you look there’s leather and jeans, long hair and tits. Boots and beer. Inked flesh and pierced skin.… Continue Reading “A Heavy Metal Love Story”
Unassuming, She
If you saw her walking down the street, you wouldn’t give her a second glance or maybe, possibly, you’d swerve to go around her, taking care to put as much distance between you both. You don’t know her. She’s nothing to look at except… Continue Reading “Unassuming, She”
How I Got My Magic Cape and Other Buffalo Stories – part 1
I was six years old when it happened and my whole world changed. One afternoon as I wandered through our village with my brother, we discovered delicious smells of fresh-baked bread being pulled from the hearth of one of the old villager women. My… Continue Reading “How I Got My Magic Cape and Other Buffalo Stories – part 1”
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