Flash Fiction

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A flash fiction piece to start your day. Enjoy!


From the mountaintop, Sven shook the last of the ashes from the urn. He stood with a mouthful of regret.

Regret that his mouth was open when a perfectly-timed squall came up the side of the mountain.

3 Comments


  1. // Reply

    EWWWWWWWWWW! BUT OMG THE DARKNESS! I love this! In two sentences, you got me hooked, chilled and completely engaged. Also, I had no idea what flash fiction was until I read this, so thanks for the introduction 😛


    1. // Reply

      Yay! I’m glad you liked it. Glad I could traumatize you for the day. Flash fiction has a bit of a range from 6 words up to about 1,500 words. I just recently started dabbling in it, and I like trying to focus an idea into a tight space.

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