My Sincerest Gratitude
Common chores and careers are the dreariest toils, a torture that must be continued if one is to pursue one's dreams.
Flash Fiction: She Was My World
Flash fiction: what's more romantic than the end of the world?
Flash Fiction: My Mother, My Mother
Her mother just wants to take care of her, to keep her close... always
Flash Fiction: A Strange Man At The Piano Bar
Flash fiction 1 - dressed in red and white, the masked man will take up all your time if you let him
