Tag: flash story
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No Show
“I didn’t think you were going to show,” I told April. I restrained myself from crossing my arms and glaring at her. She was supposed to be at the party three hours ago so she could help me with the last-minute cleaning and décor set up. I halted the moment tears starting pouring down her…
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Collection
“We’re here to find out what is possible. What you have and what we can learn.” I watched the woman primly cross her arms on top of my desk. I knew she was going to give me a run for my money this afternoon. I knew her type, she would want a significant of information and would want…
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Plus One
“Eliminate the impossible and see what you can do. Eliminate the impossible and see where you end up.” I stared at the front of the art gallery and started pumping myself up to go inside. I knew I had a good chance of getting my work shown, I was just pumping myself up for the…
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At Ease
“I hope you can feel at ease while you are here.” The hotel manager unlocked the door to our room and handed me the key before backing away. As I entered the room, I could feel the daggers from her eyes pierce the back of my head. I was expecting the daggers based solely on who I was here with. …
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Saving a Life
“She has let you go. Time to move on and let her go as well.” Christian turned on the blinker on and I was worried his bucket of rust – Mabel – wasn’t going to make it home. I closed my eyes and prayed we would make it safely while I half listened to the…
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Terror in the Woods
I have always been terrified to go into forests of any kind simply because of a dream I had when I was nine. As I grew older, I tried to convince myself the boogeyman didn’t exist and men didn’t live in the mountain caves down the street from our house. It was a dream I had had on several…
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Dancing
“When did you stop dancing? I always liked going to your shows.” Pete took a sip of his wine, but never broke eye contact. I blushed. I had accidently spilled Pete’s drink down the front of his shirt when I backed my chair out from the table. My jaw almost dropped as I remembered. Remembered Andrea. And Pete. “I didn’t know…
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Not the Same
Jamie was not the same after that night. I was hoping he would bounce back, but there was no such luck. After the incident with Mike, I had tried to rush to Jamie’s side to help him cope, only to find that he had already heard the news. His father was his best friend, his…
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Hiding in the Woods
“They were hiding in the woods when we found them. They wouldn’t tell us their names, but we’re hoping a rest and some food will perk them up.” Stan and I looked through the window at the two small children in the Chief’s office. “How could no one have reported them missing? The older boy…
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Swinging
“You are a coward. A bloody, screaming coward,” I could barely control my voice or my anger. Taylor started to walk toward me, but I put both of my hands up to stop him. “I can’t even believe your nerve.” As I turned and walked away, my body was still vibrating with anger. Taylor had betrayed…