The most enjoyable part of Max’s day was going home. He liked to be able to tidy his desk, put the caps back on his pens. Put the pens in his drawer and power off his PC. It was the same ritual five days a week. After he had powered off the PC he would…
Flash
If it is about my flash fiction stories then you will find them here. I will try to post as often as possible. As soon as I have them, I will post them.
Different Paths
There wasn’t much on the TV to keep Karl’s mind from wandering. It didn’t help that he couldn’t stay on any one channel for longer than ten seconds. He had scanned all the news channels, all fourteen of them but it was all the same type of news, depressing. Most channels were showing images from…
Deleting Numbers
As far as Mark was concerned Bree wasn’t his friend anymore. He had needed someone to talk to when he split with Simon and though he had wanted Bree to be there for him, she wasn’t. It didn’t help that Bree had never approved of Mark’s relationship with Simon. From the very beginning she had…
Monica’s Marbles
Monica liked playing with marbles. Not in the normal sense but she liked to use her slingshot and fire marbles at different objects. Usually a person’s window who she felt may have slighted her. When she was sixteen she was given a zero grade for one of her examinations, ironically called The Art of Comedy….
Anthony’s Mother
Before she died Anthony’s mother used to wake him every morning, make his breakfast, pack his lunch and bring him to school. When he came home from school she had his dinner ready and after he had finished his dinner she would help him with his homework before the two of them would sit looking…
An Address In a Basket
Carlos was in love with Maria. He had been since he was fourteen years old though he had never found himself able to ask her out. When he had seen that Maria’s husband had passed away he attended the funeral as a mark of respect to Maria. He had also left a Mass card with his address…