What right do you have to be here?
A couple of tiny story competitions (25 - 100 words).
File category: things that rattled me.
Book = great, film = also great.
It's a quirky book and it belongs with me.
Write a 250-word story without using the letter "e".
When children write, who reads their work?
I have a piece in the Bath Flash Fiction Award anthology.
I distinctly remember the pits of the wee small hours when I thought, damn, I hate this.
The other day I found a handful of old, published micro-fictions that I’d forgotten about.
With short stories, is it OK if nothing happens?
Needles, mud, water, baubles flying, a child's finger trapped between buckets (retrieved intact), and shouts of "Too heavyyyy!"
Welcome to the Library of Odd.
Transplants me. Forgets to put me back.