Tag: Flash Fiction
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The Interview
Condensation was starting to drip down the glass of water that lay in front of Alex. The water had been offered on arrival, and Alex had accepted, but only out of politeness. Despite the heat of the meeting room on this sweltering summer day, Alex sat cool, his brow unsullied by sweat. The two… Read more
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Daryl and the Meteor
Daryl was lazily perched on his sun-lounger, alone in his back garden, with a cooler of beer on his left-hand side, and a table full of snacks on his right. Ordinarily, Daryl would set the lounger to face away from the house, but on this particular Sunday, he had lifted the lounger – revealing a… Read more