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Saturday, July 26, 2025

Flash Fiction #677 -- Forgotten/11

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  Gargoyles began swirling through the sky, and it was difficult to tell which way they would come at the group. Cita drew her weapon, which...
Saturday, July 19, 2025

Flash Fiction #676 -- Forgotten/10

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  What they did was walk.  It was a long way to the mountains -- but they had a shortcut. "Fae anchors,"Tennon explained. "La...
Saturday, July 12, 2025

Flash Fiction #675 -- Forgotten/9

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  Cita had questions.  By this point, she had so many questions that she had begun dividing them up into groups along with secondary lists. ...
Friday, July 04, 2025

Flash Fiction #674 -- Forgotten/8

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  A waft of hot, dry air passed over Cita in the dark, and she could hear shouts from others. If this were death, it would pass quickly, The...
Saturday, June 28, 2025

Flash Fiction #673 -- Forgotten/7

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  Mounds of dirt grew into small hills covered in rock and the sharp-edged stubble of long-dead plants. Cita could see no clear path, but Te...
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Zette
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My first love is writing, but I also adore photography and playing with computer graphic programs.
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