Flash Fiction: On Fire by Mark Tulin
She crouched like a tiger honing in on its prey. She sniffed and picked up the scent of aContinue Reading
She crouched like a tiger honing in on its prey. She sniffed and picked up the scent of aContinue Reading
The doctor pointed to the monitor and did a play-by-play description of the movement of the tube. Nurse LindaContinue Reading
At a clearing, there was a fire burning. My friend tossed a bundle of the Dream Sage into theContinue Reading
The boy knew in his heart that his mother would return one day. He hoped that his Uncle would believeContinue Reading
A humorous pot-smoking memory with a near-tragic ending. Click on the link to the Psychedelic Basement at Fiction on theContinue Reading





