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(Flash Fiction) Faces

Posted on January 8, 2016 by Helen

Sometimes I have trouble choosing the right face for the day. My handlers have said it should be of little matter really, for most appear largely the same. Yet the differences are subtle but educative. I cannot, for instance, wear … Continue reading →

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(Flash Fiction) New Years Day

Posted on January 1, 2016 by Helen

This morning you will awake. Still covered in the folds of your un-making you may be blinded at first. The chrysalis must be shaken off, and the world seen afresh. You are reborn. In the hours preceding this moment you … Continue reading →

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(Flash Fiction) Dance

Posted on December 25, 2015 by Helen

Let us dance, my love, beneath this fertile moon. Let us open our hearts, our minds, ourselves, to the wild and the wanton. There is blood on this dark tide, you know this well. While your mind is a jumble, … Continue reading →

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(Flash Fiction) Refugee

Posted on December 18, 2015 by Helen

  I do not want to leave. Banishment is cruel and selfish and I feel like a child about to be sent out into a thunderstorm, bereft and without a kind voice, a soft hand, a gentle touch. Out there … Continue reading →

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(Flash Fiction) The Dream

Posted on December 3, 2015 by Helen

He saw her in the dream. She was darkness, a shadow, always a willowy wisp of negative light. But she was a siren, in any case, calling to him. Sometimes he thought he remembered her from somewhere. He felt, even … Continue reading →

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(Flash Fiction) Broken Birds

Posted on November 25, 2015 by Helen

He liked them brittle. Little, broken birds. And if they were not like that at the beginning, they would surely be that at the end. So he liked the endings best, the final cuts, the final parting words and pleadings. … Continue reading →

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