Chicago, 2009 — Kelly aimlessly flicked through the channels, trying to find one that had nothing to do with the news.
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Category: Flash Fiction
Character Intros + Preview: The Woodsman
Another combo post, this time about another potential serial story. (I have so many ideas for serial stories…)
Continue reading “Character Intros + Preview: The Woodsman”Character Intros + Serial Story Preview
Hello, everyone! Due to a dentist appointment, trying to finish Camp NaNo, and seeing Endgame on Tuesday, there was no character post.
So I decided to double-post today, until I figured, “Hey, both posts are connected to each other, so why not do 2 in 1?”
Continue reading “Character Intros + Serial Story Preview”Hobgoblin
Today’s flash fic is going to be an excerpt from a potential future story that’s kind of a retelling/sequel to Hansel & Gretel: Three children set out to find their father, who disappeared 2 years before. Along the way, they meet a hobgoblin who agrees to help them.
Continue reading “Hobgoblin”Father and Son
For character descriptions, click here. Teddy isn’t listed though, so I have his description in the fic)
Chicago, Illinois, 2001 — Connor had always had sharp hearing. It was one of the things he’d learned to have and to use well during his tenure in foster care.
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(For character descriptions, click here) (But I still have some description in here)
Federal Way, Washington, 1990s — Heather Robinson hummed to herself while she flipped the pancakes on the griddle. A pair of arms snaked around her waist a few seconds later and she tilted her head up, sea-green eyes meeting her husband’s amber ones.
Continue reading “Family Fluff”Before The Storm
Concord, New Hampshire, 1860 — “Zeke?” Nineteen-year-old Alice Smith picked up her lavender skirt and hopped over a fallen log. “Zeke, are you here?”
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(For character descriptions, go here)
Hammond, Illinois, 2003 — Libraries were too quiet for his taste, yet Kelly had a point. They’d be able to hear each other much better here than when they’d gone to the coffee shop.
Continue reading “A Picture Is Worth…”The Dragon
Tacoma, Washington, 2006 — Three heads full of brown waves, black curls, and red sort-of waves poked up from behind the arm of a dark purple couch. Jade green, hickory brown, and amber eyes all trained on one thing:
Continue reading “The Dragon”Afraid Of The Dark
1986 — Seven-year-old Connor hesitantly tiptoed down the dark hall to his foster parents’ room, shaking.
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