Sunshine On The Doorways – FFFC Microfiction Short Story

The story below is my version of Fandango’s Flash Fiction Challenge, which this week is based upon the photo above from writerscentre.com,   Sunshine On The Doorways He turns back to Samantha and widens his eyes with overzealous enthusiasm, before gesturing back towards the doorways. “Don’t you think it’s strange?” he says once more, this …

My Meal Plan – Microfiction Short Story

My Meal Plan The crucifix drops to the floor seconds before Maurice’s lifeless body does. Sheena bares her teeth while laying a slathering of aggressive growls and hisses, as Constantine proudly dances around the ballroom, dragging Selena’s decaying corpse with him. “Don’t be so selfish pelican, what we do here today will not only make …

President Of A New Reflection – Twisted Prose

fascinate the inner workings of a maniac in style over substance, pushed inside the ceramic dish not served but over strained, whiskey drinks, futile things, a harboured extension of the flaccid tool we dare not name, forged alliances that could never be, hand shakes, cold embraces, toxic waste drank without care or quandary, we owned …