Flash Fiction (Number 18)
It’s a man’s world A scarlet glow stained the predawn sky: drenching Eddie Lakewood’s features in a fiery halo, and … Continue reading Flash Fiction (Number 18)
It’s a man’s world A scarlet glow stained the predawn sky: drenching Eddie Lakewood’s features in a fiery halo, and … Continue reading Flash Fiction (Number 18)
“I have only seen my dad cry once in my life,” Mary Aurelia Ross informs me in a soft voice … Continue reading The stories of her life (Number 2)
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