It made me want to start to try to perfect my flash fiction writing. After all, aren't most songs simply flash fiction?
I've been having fun on twitter writing stories no longer than the length of a tweet.
Send me your flash fiction for a chance to be featured!
Abandoned. Food molded to tables. I pick up a doll with no arms & no owner. Shards of mirror on the floor find my reflection #FlashFiction— Holly Auna (@hollymusic) September 22, 2016
Trapped-cant breathe-hands tied. The floor moves & the ceiling shows a crack of light. I kick the trunk open, freeing myself. #FlashFiction— Holly Auna (@hollymusic) September 22, 2016
Dead Flowers, petals falling. Bed unmade, dirty sheets. Piled dishes, ordering takeout. It is the plight of Netflix. #FlashFiction— Holly Auna (@hollymusic) September 22, 2016
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