Fiction

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Example Flash Fiction

Gravity had kept the boy perched on the cliff, but the weight of her absence drew him to an early reunion with dust.

Invitation

Join me as I toy with the English language. I may clumsily battle the rules of grammar and struggle to find my footing with structure or dialogue, but it is through practice that we become more skilled in whatever it is we set our minds to.