Category: Fiction

Burst – The Jig

  ((I call these bursts because I hate the term flash fiction.  That makes it sound lucky in some way, what writers do.  A burst is something that comes forth, from you, an expression of your thoughts that is anything but luck.  I like spontaneous writing.  It misses as often as it hits, but the […]

Burst – The Crack in the Clouds

A brightness, in the shape of a triangle.  Sides too perfect, light too bright.  It shouldn’t be like that.  Outside, it’s raining already, dark.  But through that crack, the light comes through.  Celine comes out and stares, “What are you looking at?”  “Weather,” I tell her.  What a word, it tries to say so much. […]

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