HE THOUGHT THE NIGHT WAS JUST BEGINNING
He thought the night was just beginning. There had been lights, bright, welcoming. There had been voices calling him. Men’s …
Category Archives: Flash Fiction
Hallowe’en Flash Fiction
The owl and the pussycat It was a dark road with few lights but she didn’t care. Walking along, engrossed …
An October Evening
An October Evening On a dark October evening trees reached bare arms towards the little group on the poorly lit …
Flash Fiction Four
Finding the Right Book Lying on a park bench I found it. The book was lying there, not me. It …
Flash Fiction Three
I know her to see her The girl in the coffee shop is beautiful, serene in her loveliness. I am …
Flash Fiction One
Click on the icon. “Click on the icon.” “Icon! What icon? There’s too many!” “There! Look! I only showed you …
Kevin Connelly 