Flash Fiction Friday: Memories

In a small apartment in New York City, Clara stared at the only photo she ever kept of herself. She stared at herself as a little girl of ten, wearing a white dress of silk and lace — smiling only because her father told her to smile behind the camera he held. That little girl was no […]

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Flash Fiction Friday: Borderless

Night’s chill reddening his fingertips, Prince Mateo gently slipped the loose brick out of the fortress wall. Beneath a blood-red cloak, two golden eyes — characteristic of the proud Andarans — peered back. “Prince Mateo.” “Asham Adiri. Thank you for coming. ” “Mafira sends her regards.” Adiri adjusted his cloak. “She said that you had a request […]

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