Flash Fiction

To Each Their Own

Some things are easy.

Dragon Egg

“Do any of them like Minecraft?” he asks.

WHERE IS DEXTER WHEN YOU NEED HIM?

So what did I expect, right?

Surfer

We asked the 911 lady—Evie—about the weirdest call she ever got.

ANTI-VENOM

I scream, waving her off with a bronzed arm that spent all of yesterday in the surf and the sun.

Selfies

When you laugh it’s genuine. I can see it in the crinkles around your eyes.

Corcovado

My words in comparison felt like roasted mud cracking in the sun.