flashfictionbycam.com
Flash Fiction by CAM
flashfictioncarnival2008.blogspot.com
Flash Fiction Carnival 2008
Flash Fiction Carnival 2008. A Flash Fiction Carnival is a blogging activity wherein participants write a flash fiction story between 500 - 1000 words based on a common theme. There will be a new theme posted at least once a month. Join us! Wednesday, September 10, 2008. September Flash Fiction Carnival. I'm sorry for the delay in starting this month's flash fiction carnival. Things got a little busy and I did not have time to put this together. And read Virginia's introductory post. Post it on your blog.
flashfictionchronicles.com
Flash Fiction Chronicles - supporting the art and craft of flash fiction
Supporting the art and craft of flash fiction. July 26, 2016. At this time, we are in the process of retrieving a backup of the old FFC site so we can restore our past posts. November 12, 2015. As we feared when we put a hold on publication at the beginning of the month, our old server had tons of problems and this week it finally died. We are still here. We have a backup of the old… Continue Reading →.
flashfictiondaily.wordpress.com
Protected Blog › Log in
This site is marked private by its owner. If you would like to view it, you’ll need two things:. A WordPress.com account. Don’t have an account? All you need is an email address and password register here! Permission from the site owner. Once you've created an account, log in and revisit this screen to request an invite. If you already have both of these, great! Larr; Back to WordPress.com.
flashfictionexercises.blogspot.com
Flash Fiction Exercises
Thursday, February 4, 2016. 8220;And the cardboard toy theatre and the case of curiosities. Had been removed as has the ivory table.”. By Allen Kurkweil was the trigger for this piece of flash fiction done in a ten minute free write along with another writer. And the cardboard toy theatre and the case of curiosities. Had been removed as has the ivory table. Megan bombed thru the library to the kitchen. 8220;Son of bitch! 8221; Had Thomas still been living there he would have told her to lo we r her voice.
flashfictionfactor.wordpress.com
flashfictionfactor | Creative Writing
Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. February 12, 2015. So here we are in Freezing February and my promise to commit failed spectacularly. But whilst you have seen no evidence here, there have been wheels in motion behind the scenes. Some have buckled under strain and others rolling along quite pleasantly. Recently I discovered the Hour of Writes. I wrote this in response to the prompt – A Cup Of Tea – over at Hour of Writes. But what of the enemy? Or, as Grey suspected, was he just a lot ...
flashfictionfavs.wordpress.com
flashfictionfavs | The search for great bite-sized stories!
The search for great bite-sized stories! This one comes from Vestel Review. I like the subject matter. I guess I just wish it was possible. 8220;Note to Self” by Tracy Guzman. Http:/ vestalreview.net/NoteToSelf.html. Here’s another story published in Geist Magazine. It’s so short but every word counts. Conflict is the name of the game. In life. In this story. In all stories. Where would we be without it? 8220;Peace Time” by Julia Vella. Http:/ www.geist.com/articles/peace-time. Have I seen her?
flashfictionfest.com
host21.qnop.net
I regret to inform you that you have reached this page in error. If you are trying to access your page via IP, you must access it in the following manner:. Http:/ 82.147.19.75/ username. Is your account username. To access your control panel, you can go to:. Http:/ 82.147.19.75/cpanel. And enter your account username and password. If you have any other questions, please contact your provider.
flashfictionfestival.blogspot.com
SOMETHING'S IN THE BASEMENT...
Saturday, September 6, 2014. Tales of the Amulet: Behind Me. 160; I was angry. 160; This was probably the seventh time in a month that the Buick took a shit. 160; And for the seventh time the car sat lifeless on the shoulder of the road, releasing its soul in the form of dirty, gray clouds floating skyward from under the hood. 160; So yeah: I was angry. The rain continued to pelt my meager covering like a barrage of water bombs. It was torrential for one minute, and an outright deluge the nex...
flashfictionfever.blogspot.com
Flash Fiction Fever!
Home To Lovers Of Short Fiction Everywhere! What Is Flash Fiction? Saturday, December 31, 2011. The young woman's body lay on the kitchen table like a pale wax sculpture. Rich stood over her, looking at the clear plastic tubes hanging from her neck and arms, listening to the lead investigator, Detective Humphries, talk. Humphries was an overweight, loudmouthed guy with a huge walrus mustache. Rich didn't like him much. Not at all, in fact. He glanced the victim over: Short, blonde, pretty, shoulder-lengt...