Flash Fiction

Endless Possibilities

My most beloved form of writing. Flash fiction to me shares much with the concepts of improv: the ability to take a simple concept and run with it while enticing and audience to explore the world you are creating.

Martial Tourism Pt.14

“Aren’t you supposed to be killing me?”

“Pfft,” she made her way back over and tucked her legs under my own wounded one. I groaned as it moved, “not until you stop being useful.” Even without her mask, it was hard to tell if she was joking. She managed some sort of vial from her…

Martial Tourism Pt.13

“Calum!” her voice exploded forth through the trees, though the way she walked toward us didn’t match. She spoke with an extreme confidence that did not reflect the clear damage to her right arm which seemed to be hanging, was definitely clawed, and dripping blood.

Masks

“Oh the rumours that would ravage these halls.” I interrupted with a grin and peered into the mirror again in time to catch the roll of his eyes as he stepped further into the washroom. He tenderly wrapped his arms around my waist and I eased against him, resting the back of my head against…

Against All

“…What you suggest is a dangerous theory at best, and you would do well to curb your criticism; we do not gamble our responsibilities on heinous speculation. The sacrifices endured are a heavy weight we all shoulder for the sake of the Commonality and the world beyond its walls.” The Archkeeper paused, her silent gaze…

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