Izolda T

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  • October 23, 2016

    10-23 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt word: excluded)

    “When I was in college, we ended up doing a guerrilla production of a show” Amanda took a sip of her latte. “How do you do that? A clandestine production under the cover of night that no one knew to go see?” Charlie laughed. “No, to protest that the theater department decided to a show…

  • October 22, 2016

    10-22-16 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt word: certified)

    You jerk awake. Into darkness. The spasm explodes in you, and you retch onto the sticky floor. “What the hell is going on?” You whisper it to yourself because you are alone. The black is relieved by one square of gray light. You crawl on bleeding hands and knees to the tiny monitor on the far…

  • October 21, 2016

    10-21 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt word: iron)

    “Hey, Mom,” Jeremy cries. “Look at me!” He grabs the iron fireplace poker and ties it into a neat knot. “Honey,” Doris Jameson sighs and picks up the twisted mass. “Now what am I going to do with it? I can’t use it for the fireplace anymore.” Jeremy screws up his face in concentration. “I…

  • October 20, 2016

    10-20 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt word: steps)

    “I can’t take it anymore. You do what you want.” Josh steps away from Hannah and rushes out of their New York City apartment. The sun trickles in through the skyscrapers but still leaves everything in shadows. “Good,” Josh says aloud to no one. “I prefer the dark.” “Is that true?” The woman is so…

  • October 13, 2016

    10-13 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt word: haunt)

    “Okay, now that you’ve got your morning coffee, I want to ask your advice,” Ashley curled her voluptuous form in the overstuffed chair at the Java-Mukti cafe. “What do you think of this?” she handed her phone to Anna. “You are my why. You’re my one and only. You haunt my dreams,” Anna read the text…

  • October 12, 2016

    10-12-16 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt words: Venus and treat)

    “Thank you for the treat, my darling,” Venus smiled her thanks at the beautiful young man who knelt before her. His bronze skin glinted in the sunlight of the Mediterranean summer. He raised his chocolate brown eyes to the level of her dainty feet, lay prone on the warm stone, and kissed every toe. “You…

  • October 11, 2016

    10-11-16, prompt word: changes (Flash Fiction Challenge)

    “Everything changes,” Mario whispered into the darkness. “Nothing stays the same. Anyone who tells you differently is selling something.” He sighed and ran the muzzle of the gun along his jawline in a kind of perverse caress. “I’ll tell you one thing that will change,” Myra stomped into the room and emptied the last First…

  • October 10, 2016

    10-10-16 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt word: bathed)

    The last light of the setting sun bathed Amanda in fire and ice. Her satin dressing gown shimmered and the diamond on her hand sent twinkling lights racing around the room. “I just don’t understand, Tyler,” she reclined on the bed and gazed at him with lustrous brown eyes. “How could anyone expect you to…

  • October 9, 2016

    10-9-16 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt words: trek, land, photocopy)

    “If we head over land for six more miles, we ought to be within sight of the Eagle Head rock formation directly to the west,” Tyrell studied the map. “Are you sure?” Devane squinted his eyes at the left edge. “Looks to me like six miles would put us directly off the land and into…

  • October 8, 2016

    10-8-16 Flash Fiction Challenge (prompt words: race and electron)

    “Woo HOO!” Gennara whooped as she careened around P57 and rounded the bend towards the next P. “Captain Gennara,” the Comm’s voice sounded in her helmet. “This is neither a race nor a rodeo. Please refrain ‘Woo-Hooing’ during your research excursion. And besides, you’re hurting our ears.” “Okay, Comm,” she lowered her voice. “But you…

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