FFlash Fiction The Things We Do for LovebyAvra MargaritiMarch 8, 2020 You decide I’m going to shoot myself out of a cannon this coming Sunday. “How romantic,” you coo, even though it was your idea in the first place.
FFlash Fiction The Farmer’s DaughterbyMelissa Benton BarkerMarch 8, 2020 You’re not the one in the bathtub with screams stuffed like wet rags down her throat, the girl who eats herself inside out with silence, who so desperately needs some help right about now but does not want to be a bother.