Flash: 08: Solid Gold
I would crawl around on all fours and bark like a dog if it meant a chance to fly with the greatest ace in history.
Tag: flashfiction
Flash: 07: The Gold Seal
Riding hard into the morning sun, we found ourselves on an ancient, ruined road.
Flash: 06: The Pillars
When giants moved, it meant war.
Flash: 05: Prism Fish
As the light filtered through its pearlescent form, it was split in a manner similar to a prism. I had never encountered anything like this in the two years that I had been here.
Flash: 04: Outrun the Flames Part 2
The lights in the sky continued their advance. He had no hope of outrunning them, but his legs refused to stop.
Flash: 03: Play Alone
My foot is gone. Must have left it back there in the dirt.
Flash: 02: Outrun the Flames
Out in the field, crows were scratching in the dead earth left in the wake of the machine.
