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Flash Fiction

Yesterday I looked up from the stained sidewalk to see your reflection in Macy’s downtown window, your red hooded wool cape tightly closed a...

I’m an interloper to everyday life, born into a forgotten neighborhood lying on the other side of rusty tracks. I’m among you st...

After our split we morphed into mere apparitions dismissed by the other with a turn of the head. No social foot prints were left for the oth...

Dark metal edges welded together, endless flanges cutting my hands my knees as I crawl to to meet your demands. Hard surfaces surrounding me...

  Each foot vanishes in newly fallen snow only to reappear as I exchange left for right. Nothing stirs. Birds and squirrels normally sc...

“nobody watching in this moment, coffee warmth.” Freshly fallen snow casts your footprints, left then right you trudge toward ye...

“Snowflakes drift to earth, silence blankets sound.” Washthebowl

“A snowy afternoon by myself, lost in errant thought.” Washthebowl  

It gnaws at me, the stagnant air. And I chew at it, hoping to lessen it’s weight pressing upon me, surrounding me, scrubbing my uncons...

As I squeezed the plastic bottle mustard escaped with a slurpy gurgle then dribbled a wavy yellow stream onto the hot dog cradled in my righ...