Flash Fiction from Round 3! Kev loved Feast Day out of all the other days of the lunar cycle. His community gathered, danced, sang songs...

Flash Fiction from Round 2! In the ski shop, my hands shaking, my thoughts were incoherent, save one—my sister was dead. “Miss, where is...

Flash Fiction from Round 1! He fancied himself lucky. Most lived life without purpose. That one thing that yanked them awake. Ed Wilcox...