Flash Fiction Stories
A stunning young woman with short dark hair and green eyes took the stage. There was something in those beautiful eyes, like something needed to get out, as if her life depended on it. Only six people were watching, plus me standing in the back near the door…
Danny was only fourteen and carried too heavy a load for such young shoulders. His father was a mere memory, and his mother was trapped in the relentless grip of addiction. Danny navigated through childhood alone, learning tough lessons along the way. Out of necessity, the streets became his home.
Danny was only fourteen and carried too heavy a load for such young shoulders. His father was a mere memory, and his mother was trapped in the relentless grip of addiction. Danny navigated through childhood alone, learning tough lessons along the way. Out of necessity, the streets became his home.