J. D GoodmanApr 12Flash FictionThe Kelpie“I dreamed again.” She said. Her voice was shaking, as were her hands. “I dreamed of a tornado, and an old professor of mine, and her...
Noah KennyFeb 17Flash FictionRidgeMy grandfather died six days ago. He was ninety, and he had been falling apart. We were at the viewing. I stood about a yard from the...