Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Tremors at the Edge of an Exploding Bomb reflexfiction.com - Kay Sandry You have a secret. It is heavy. It lives in untold thoughts, lays dormant in waking dreams and it resonates in barely registered nuances. It…The post …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Punctuation reflexfiction.com - Anne Howkins Her abandoned paperbacks sulk in accusing piles, spilling their chapters onto bare floorboards. A few words cling defiantly to the well-thumbed …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Local Time, Everywhere reflexfiction.com - Tom O'Brien The world caught fire early Thursday evening, local time. The Metro cryptic brittled under my fingertips. What had the paper been in another life; …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction His Best Jumper reflexfiction.com - Rebecca Bailey When they first got together, he said he wasn’t the romantic type. He tied a loose thread from his best jumper around her wrist instead…The post His …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Cees and Gees reflexfiction.com - Lauren Collett ‘Stalactites, from the ceiling, with a cee,’ said our guide, ‘And stalagmites, from the ground, with a gee.’ And with that she gestured around …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Space reflexfiction.com - Jessica Mitchell They made an offer on a house with too many bedrooms. They joked about fucking in every room. About SPACE. One calling out to the…The post Space …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Luna reflexfiction.com - Giles Montgomery The moon is covered with bodies. Thousands of shattered, frozen corpses litter the plains and pool in the craters, all perfectly still and silent, …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction From Within the Juniper reflexfiction.com - Sara Hills There’s a space inside our juniper bush out front. Big enough for you to crawl inside and close the musky green branches over yourself. The…The post …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction The Geography of Thought reflexfiction.com - Richard Hallam I’ve been told to write about ‘the geography of thought’. Where do you start when you’re asked to think about thinking? I could climb to…The post The …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Explanations Not Needed reflexfiction.com - Paul Chiswick I know she understands me. I ache to be different, to be noticed, to stand out from the crowd. Yet the very thought of being…The post Explanations …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction New Ground reflexfiction.com - Pique Allens Paris, July ‘69 The cobblestones have been smothered in smooth, dark asphalt; the smell still fresh, raw, in the Sunday silence. The hot air is…The …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction The Emergency Kit reflexfiction.com - Bella Basura When I finally showed her the Emergency Kit, hidden at the bottom of the suitcase, that’s when she upped and left me. I opened it…The post The …
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Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Blades of Crass reflexfiction.com - Katerina Eleftheriou She never felt weaker than when the hairs under her arms, along her legs, and between her thighs grew long and thick. The blades forced…The post …
Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash FictionCreative Writing Levatin’s Night - Flash Fiction by Julian Stanford - Reflex Fiction reflexfiction.com The postcard arrived one late October morning, when the trees had turned, and dank mists were no longer a welcome excuse to drag pullovers from the …
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Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Our Neighborhood Offers a Row reflexfiction.com - Tina Hudak Our neighborhood offers a row of attached, brick houses built for low-income families, like ours, who work in the Pennsylvania mills. There is space …
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Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash FictionCreative Writing At the Top of the House - Flash Fiction by Katie Oliver - Reflex Fiction reflexfiction.com He is supposed to be asleep. Instead, he creeps up the narrow staircase, each creak a familiar companion. At the top of the house there is a window …
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Reflex Fictionflipped into Flash Fiction Little Needles reflexfiction.com - Julian Wakeling ‘It’s raining here.’ Her voice sounds small and sad in his ear. ‘How are the ducks?’ he asks. ‘There’s one less duckling today.’ ‘Aww. Maybe…The post …
