Flash Fiction: The Crow
Dylan Foster

I met the crow while taking a walk in a park during winter. The park was barren and devoid of all life, but I liked it that way. I preferred […]

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Flash Fiction: At the End of the Hall
Austin Emler

I remember it like one remembers a dream. Much like a dream one struggles to remember during the day, this place fades as I recount the experience.   I was standing in a meadow of grey. The sky […]