Raiyo ran. He did not want to stop running. He never wanted to stop.
Tag: Flash Fiction Month
FFM 2020 28: Awkward Stranger
Raiyo did his best to ignore the shaking of his hands and the uncomfortable feeling of sweat soaking his clothes. If he squeezed his hands together to keep them from shaking and ignored the rest of the issues, perhaps he could make it through his first meeting with the whole department without embarrassing himself.
FFM 2020 27: Almost Home
She was almost there.
FFM 2020 26: Bombing Hooligans
The hooligan gang was hollering below, completely unaware that their usual hanging spot was full of bombs.
FFM 2020 25: A Webby Carnival
The carnival is always the highlight of my year. When there is more than one, they are the highlights — the more, the merrier!
FFM 2020 24: Bad Contract
Shade stared at the words in front of her. The contract was full of holes filled with clauses in small print at the edges of the paper.
FFM 2020 23: Deadly Discovery
The book, titled Discordance, is badly damaged — torn, dripping wet and charred — but you open it to read it anyway. You need to know what your lover was hiding, what possibly could have made them fight like a banshee for keeping it a secret when they had told there were no secrets between them ever, what even is going on here anymore.
FFM 2020 22: Saved Plushie
One of the bigger ice dragons came to us, carrying something in its paws.
FFM 2020 21: Killer in The Team
It was a pity that Drue would not get to see Tallon slaughter his friends like initially planned, but the plan had to proceed.
FFM 2020 20: Bonding
"You know, you've listened to me talk about my parents a lot," Raiyo remarked as he leaned against the railing, sipping his coffee, "but I don't remember you saying much about yours."
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