Flash Fiction Friday: The Window Part Three
Author’s Note: If you have not read The Window, or The Window Part Two, stop now and read those first. This installment will be here when you return.
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Flash Fiction Friday: The Window Part II
*Author’s note: If you are visiting this blog for the first time, welcome! But, you don’t want to start here. First, read “The Window Part I and then come back to this one. Seriously, stop reading now and come back when you’ve read Part I. **Second author’s note: I sent out the first part of …
Flash Fiction Friday: The Window – Part One
She wasn’t sure how long she had been in that little room. Certainly not more than a night, though it felt like a year. It didn’t take long for her to realize she wasn’t in her own bed. She didn’t know how she got there or why. Peering through the darkness, she could feel panic rising …
Flash Fiction Friday: Through the Lens
He sat outside her house watching. It was his job to find out information on the woman. Every bit of information gathered provided him with more money. The person who wanted this information was, shall we say, motivated. She was willing to pay top dollar for good information, but could also be counted on for …
Flash Fiction Friday: A View From A Window
A man walks across the field as a woman watches from a window. She follows him as he walks along the line between manicured lawn and overgrowth just before the trees. He is led by a yellow mutt. The kind that has no pedigree but is the most loyal companion. His boots trail the dog’s …