| Passions' Path (Karjon #37 Comp)
| | It was Janet’s idea: making love al fresco. She knew a quiet spot, she said, where she’d played... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 126 | | Comments: | 12 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Did You Hear That? (Karjon #36 Comp)
| | As they sat drinking coffee in DeeBee’s café, Arlene said to Sharon, “Remember Mickey Boyle... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 166 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Out of Sight (Karjon #36 Comp)
| | Mickey fell into step beside a grim-looking Conrad as he left the meeting and marched to the car... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 179 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Interrupted (Karjon #35 Comp)
| | Frank Gibson cut the tape and the crowd surged forward onto the new bridge. As the mayor was saying,... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 107 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Recall (Karjon #35 Comp)
| | Looking up from the sports section, I catch her regarding me. She immediately resumes reading her... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 119 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Liquid (Karjon #34 Comp)
| | Sally looked up from her reading as the vagrant sat close to her on the park bench.... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 113 | | Comments: | 15 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Keys (Karjon #34 Comp)
| | As usual, I’ve left it to the last minute before completing my assignment. I should just beat the... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 127 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Departures (Karjon #33 Comp)
| | Ricky sat in the Chicago departure lounge cursing himself for missing the flight to Miami. His boss... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 61 | | Comments: | 12 | | Status: | Reader |
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| A Little Problem (Karjon #37 Comp)
| | Sitting in a courtesy chair waiting for my wife to finish trying on clothes, I spotted a young... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 121 | | Comments: | 12 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Excess Baggage (Karjon #39 Comp)
| | Of the candidates she’d seen so far, this one impressed her the most, though she couldn’t... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 14-08-08 |
| Words: | 159 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Not This Time (Karjon #30 comp)
| | Aunt Lucy once told me that if you went to the top of the Empire State building and dropped a penny... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 09-06-08 |
| Words: | 101 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Santa '07
| | Santa didn’t normally receive phone calls. Hardly anyone knew his number, which was how he liked it. It was bad enough wading through mountains of letters every year without being bombarded with... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Whimsy | | Updated: | 09-06-08 |
| Words: | 1033 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Grey Garden
| | Maureen stood at the kitchen sink and pondered the grey garden under a sullen sky. Even if it... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 09-06-08 |
| Words: | 185 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Dead Lucky
| | Jack Davey died the day I bought the gun.... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 09-06-08 |
| Words: | 102 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Stirred, Not Shaken
| | Pussy Galore eyeballed Bond across the breakfast table. “So what’s with all this spy stuff?”... | | Flash Fiction | | Genre: | Humour | | Updated: | 09-06-08 |
| Words: | 103 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Farewell, My Lovely
| | “Lord, now lettest thou thy servant depart in peace…”... | | Flash Fiction | | Genre: | Humour | | Updated: | 09-06-08 |
| Words: | 154 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Reader |
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