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The Final Firs of Christmas

The last Christmas trees in the bin stood gazing around. They were barer by the day, dry as the Gobi, … More

christmas, fiction, flash fiction, short story, story, writing

The Sorrow of the Christmas Tree

All dressed in her best baubles and bells, the Christmas tree rowed out onto the still, black lake. She dipped … More

christmas, fantasy, fiction, flash, flash fiction, short story, writing

New short scifi story now up on Daily Science Fiction!

My new short science fiction story “Daisy’s Star Map” is now available to read here on Daily Science Fiction! Hope … More

dogs, fiction, flash fiction, science fiction, short story, weird fiction

Donald’s Gramophone

Through the window of the Oval Office, the sunlight tried to shine, only to be dimmed by thin curtains, and … More

fiction, flash fiction, short story, trump, writing

Donald’s Morning Star

‘Who did it?! Who signed it?!’ The President stalked the hallways outside the Oval Office. He bellowed again. ‘Who signed … More

Donald, fiction, flash fiction, horror, President, short story, trump

‘We Can Grow Squash Here, Jon’ on FIVE:2:ONE #thesideshow

My story ‘We Can Grow Squash Here, Jon’ is now on the FIVE:2:ONE Magazine website. http://five2onemagazine.com/can-grow-squash-jon-sean-whiteley-flash-fiction-thesideshow/ Give it a read. … More

creative writing, fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, Micro fiction, short story, weird fiction, writing

Lulu and Will Play a Board Game

Will sat on the floor. He smiled at Lulu. She sat near to him. And smiled back. They moved their … More

apocalypse, end of the world, flash fiction, Micro fiction, short story, weird fiction, writing

ստվերները լուսնի

‘You’re the only one who can still make me cry,’ said my wife from the side of the road. No … More

armenia, armenian, fiction, flash, genocide, historical

Spine Call

Rrrrrriiiiiiiinnnngggg. Rrrrrriiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggg. ‘Hello.’ ‘Roland, hi, it’s me.’ Breathing. Breathing. ‘What’s wrong? You sound out of breath.’ ‘What’s wrong? I’ll tell … More

fiction, flash, flash fiction, horror, short, story, weird, writing

Miss Apple Votes to Burn

I was wrapped in linens, the ones my father had traded jars of moss for in a desert town years … More

clinton, election, fiction, flash fiction, horror, november, short story, trump, vote

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