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Flash Fiction: Poster Boy (Friday Flash Fiction)

“I imagined that the butterflies were all the dead Holocaust victims rising up again. They rose from the furnace of death and hate.”

Read Poster Boy by Mark Tulin on Friday Flash Fiction.

Freelance writer, poet, yogi and photographer from Santa Barbara, California. I write and take pictures about a variety of topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia, to my years as a family therapist, and finally to my soul-searching years in California. The things that move me may have a humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry, pictures and stories resonate with you.

7 comments on “Flash Fiction: Poster Boy (Friday Flash Fiction)

  1. Mark, this is so beautifully written and imagined.
    Butterflies, such wonderful creatures…f
    miriam

  2. I’m in love😍

  3. Gosh … how traumatic yet stunning.. I really enjoyed this Mark.

  4. What a great image…. beauty from ashes! I love it!
    Dwight

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