flashfiction

How to Find a Lost Grave Whisper, ‘Show!’ to hinge and hollow, for latches know the dead,Knock twice upon a…

4 months ago

Municipal Misgivings

Dustmen The dustmen come every Friday. Residents put their trash out the night before. We neither see nor hear the…

1 year ago

The Ejection of Anima

Open Casket Did she just wink?Something about her beauty was…off.The beryl of her eyes?The barest invitation of a pout? That…

2 years ago

The Catch

Whilst the North Sea commits suicide over the rocks of Northumberland, the town’s fishermen repair their nets and pots. It’s…

3 years ago