top of page
Search


Flash Fiction Friday: Drowned
Water. Above and below and inside me. Tendrils grasp at my hair, my arms and legs, pull me ever deeper. My chest is surrounded by a...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Oct 21, 20162 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: The Bookstore
Dust mites play on waves of sunlight. The few sharp rays that cut through the dirty window are a spotlight on weathered bindings of...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Oct 14, 20162 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: Stranded
Two-hundred twenty-two days. Or was it two-hundred twenty-three? I’d lost count. Didn’t matter. It had been more than seven months since...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Oct 7, 20162 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: Gracie’s Birthday Wish
Gracie watched wax melt down the sides of the candles. Twelve in all. Small puddles formed in the chocolate frosting of the cake, a...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Sep 30, 20161 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: Making a List
“Think we should give her a second chance?” “I don’t know. She flushed her brother’s homework down the toilet, and snuck an extra cookie...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Sep 9, 20161 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: The Making of a Prophecy
“Hide.” Mother pushes me between our bed and wall. “Why, mama?” “The prophets of The Supremacy say you’re the one. That when you grow up...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Sep 2, 20161 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: Pool Shark
7:03 a.m. Unit 202 “There’s a shark in the pool.” Gracie’s clear blue eyes held fear, her mouth set in determination. “There can’t be a...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Aug 19, 20162 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: Trapped
Scarlett sat up, a cushy bed of pink ruffles and faint scent of floral perfume around her. One hand swiped against her tired hazel eyes....

Laura L. Zimmerman
Aug 12, 20162 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: The Fun House
Violent shrieks echo across the Midway, the fragrance of popcorn saturates every pore of my body. The Ring Toss vendor beckons, lights...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Aug 5, 20162 min read


Flash Fiction Friday: Moving On
Empty boxes line the hall of my eight hundred square foot, two-bedroom apartment. Piles of books wait to be stored. Dishes carefully...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Jul 29, 20162 min read
bottom of page