Tuesday, 7 June 2011

Flash fiction: The long distance runner

Breathing the recycled air deeply, the sweat poured from Finn’s body, he had really pushed it today if by how his lungs heaved was any measure. His hands nestled on his hips while taking a few wary steps in a...click here to read more

Flash fiction: That day

It was one of those days, the kind which felt akin to warm flashback-recollections only seen in the movies; a time when all the evils of society were on a lunch break or had the day off from your life.

George lay on the..click here to read more

Flash fiction: The bridge

Three hours of trudging had felt like days for Sorrel, she was feeling drained on this hottest of days. Elden was still leading the way onwards, his enthusiasm was still high.

“Not far now, I can see the..click here to read more