‘Fiction’ Archives
You Are What You Eat | 55 Word Flash Fiction
The Muse can be a queer bitch, as can be witnessed in the following 55 Word Flash Fiction piece that was inspired by a conversation with my dearest friend— who happens to be “re-upping” her Catholic beliefs… You Are What You Eat The Christian [Read More]
Tale Of The Sea Muse | Part VI |Progressive Fiction
The Tale Of The Sea Muse series can be found as it unfolds under the ‘Series’ tab on the EWN navigation bar. Tale Of The Sea Muse “Dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit,” the lanky Swede said aloud. Then he thought, did I say ‘dammit’ four, or five [Read More]
Tale Of The Sea Muse | Part V | Progressive Fiction
Read the entire Tale Of The Sea Muse as it unfolds here. Enjoy! Tale Of The Sea Muse Charlie dreamed twice that night. The first was a familiar dream, one that always ended with him waking and biting back tears; tears he tried to hide from even himself. Every so often, [Read More]
Tale Of The Sea Muse | Part IV | Progressive Fiction
Tale Of The Sea Muse (cont.) Erin was sitting up, holding a tin cup of fresh water just outside of her lips, the hot sun tried to find its way to her as the Sea Muse gently rolled with the calm water, “And you, Love?” How bad?” “I’m sure Neptune’s [Read More]
Tale Of The Sea Muse | Part III | Progressive Fiction
The The Of the Sea Muse is now listed in the site navigation under the Series tab. Tale Of The Sea Muse (cont.) “Abram. Abram Wolf.” I stood with my back to the ocean, casting my shadow over her so she wouldn’t have to squint, or cover those gorgeous blue [Read More]
Dirty Laundry | Flash Fiction
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This was my alternate submission for the Zova Books short story contest held at Storiad. Enjoy! Dirty Laundry The flashing red lights on the control panel told her something wasn’t quite right. “Sonuvabitch,” she exclaimed to her would be God, “Right [Read More]
Tale Of The Sea Muse | Part I | Progressive Fiction
About a month ago, my muse came to me, slapped my chest with this and told me to write it as it comes- no more, no less. Then she laughed evilly over her shoulder as she split the scene. Since then, she has shit three more ‘scenes’ to write, without giving me [Read More]
The Adventure Of Wren | Flash Fiction From A Guest | Molly
Wren’s Adventure was dropped off to me at FaceBook by my close friend, Seven Ravens. Molly claims that this is her first attempt at Flash Fiction, I say she winked when she said that, because she writes like a seasoned pro. What do you think? Wren’s Adventure [Read More]
Fresh Air | Happy Birthday Christi Floss
Today is Christi Floss’ Birthday and what follows is my gift (55 words of Flash Fiction) to her. Christi is a free spirited poet who owns Getting It Right where she unknowingly published one poem in particular, Breathing You, that …pinned me for reasons some of [Read More]
The Rebellion ~ Comic of epic proportions
“REBELLION” 2200 A.D. Journal entry 2210 A.D. …… My days are numbered. I’ve come to realize this. Unless help arrives soon, I fear all is lost…… The year is 2210 and our planet is at war.. A war started by a Past president [Read More]
The World Of Crime Noir | Fiction | Crime
Sam Spade, Phillip Marlow, Alexander Black, trench coats, fedoras, violence, and dames. Crime Noir is a literary genre made popular by the likes of Dashiell Hammet and Raymond Chandler, and has survived since the genre’s pioneer Carroll John Daly’s story, [Read More]
The Valerian & The Priest
Stina de Borinyone Angelica had been with me for quite some time now, it was a harmless thing really, well not really that harmless. And what harm their was, as usual was most definitely not in that way you might surmise. She was a young woman, a Valerian, tall, and lithe, [Read More]
Heaven’s Balcony
I looked out from a balcony at one of the edges of Heaven, a curious thing, how can a thing of infinite Nature have an end. The truth, as always, especially if spoken in First Tongue, is incredibly simple. All things have an end, it’s just that some of them can’t be [Read More]
Forget Until Tomorrow | Happy Birthday Mary
Happy Birthday to one of the best Twitter pals out there. Mary (@NanaMary05) is a retired Navy Nurse who didn’t check her heart with the service- she is golden and ROCKS! Mary- enjoy this 55 word flash fiction story and enjoy the day! Under the din of the O.C., Karen [Read More]
The Angelic Balance Between Heaven and Hell
“…One of the most little known aspects of Heaven is the presence of a “bridge” of sorts that was created after the Treaty that ended The Great Revolt, and the reasons for which will become more readily apparent as you go on…” An undefined [Read More]
Amarách
This short fiction piece is an alternative history/alternative present story I wrote as a birthday gift for someone very dear to me. Happy Bearthday, Petunia! What a glorious day, she thought as she stopped on her porch long enough to look out over the city. The same sun [Read More]
Lost In A Hot Tub
Happy Birthday, @jkewell! Kacy is one of my closest Twitter friends, so I wrote this flash fiction piece as my gift to her… Lost, floating, bobbing, and bouncing- off of elbows, knees, and… what the heck was THAT? He wanted to cry out, “I want my mommy!” But all [Read More]
Twice Missed | Flash Fiction
Twice Missed is the first piece of flash fiction I have written in a couple of weeks. This one was influenced by a string of Philip K. Dick tales I recently read.Felt good to saddle up once again… A rainy night in late March, the Appalachian Mountains, a shallow and [Read More]
If We Kissed…..
If We Kissed….. The moment they had waited for had finally arrived Crossing the next plane as their love thrived Her eyes met his and his met hers Broadening smiles as blood began to stir A slight movement and his hand touched her skin Electrifying her flesh and her [Read More]
Letter to a Lover
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Letter to a Lover My Dearest Love, I awoke to the sound of nothing, but yet all I could hear was the soft lilt of your voice, and the steady beat of your heart. Your drumming heartbeats drill life into this lifeless corpse of a shell when you are not with me. I am quickly [Read More]
