Flash Fiction

The Lights

  I’d noticed the lights when I left the motel. They never got closer. But they also never dropped back. It was like we were attached by an invisible static line. I told myself I was being paranoid but a line from that movie he loves kept running through my mind. “Who are those guys”?… Continue reading The Lights

Flash Fiction, Haiku & Other Poetry

Behind the Blue Pane (in Two Parts)

I haven't felt much like writing the last few days. Too much ... too much sadness and badness and hopelessness. No doubt that's why when I WAS inspired to write today, it's a bit dark. Doubly dark. So it's a two for one today: flash fiction AND a haiku. PART ONE: FLASH FICTION  It had… Continue reading Behind the Blue Pane (in Two Parts)