Where words go to die!

Strange Gods

by David Alan Morris for flashfiction

Wilbur was heading down Main street until he saw Mrs Asher poke her head out of the grocery store. It was late enough for the sun to have already set, but not so late that the moon had risen. Wilbur...read more


by David Alan Morris for flashfiction

“The aliens crash landed on the roof!” “And then?” “The people inside ran away!” “And then?” “An angry zebra chased them!” “And then?” Willow swished her stick through the campfire flames. Her marshmallow — the blackened, goopy mess impaled at the...read more

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