Category: Flash Fiction
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Cold Open Stories – The Blind Seer
A while ago, I submitted a Short Story/Flash Fiction to Cold Open Stories for their Fast Fiction Contest. I am happy to report that I was a successful candidate and my story – The Blind Seer – has been published on their website as part of an anthology following the prompt; “A Matter of Time.” […]
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Wicked Games
As of today, I am a published author. Of Orc Smut. After years of wistful dreaming, overthinking, doubt and suppression. I did it. This year, I bit the bullet, I ate that frog and all other manners of buzz phrases. I wrote a story. I finished a story. I had faith in my story enough […]
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[Parrvolis] Love – Demios
![[Parrvolis] Love – Demios](https://tragicfangirl.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/df7jra8-544737c1-3f84-4cf5-996a-632cc04e1517.jpeg?w=1024)
Love. He’d never been in it. Never wanted to suffer it. It clouded perspective and made a nuisance of itself. He’d not climbed to the heralded leader of the Soundless Sea’s inner sanctum by falling in love. And yet, when he watched Nyathena and her submissive, he couldn’t help but feel an angry stab of […]
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[Parrvolis] Eye Contact – Feracil
![[Parrvolis] Eye Contact – Feracil](https://tragicfangirl.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/dei6u5k-02d46d7d-16af-4b53-b2d6-c84e75b90475.jpeg?w=1024)
“You were too late,” came the symbiotic voice, echoing inside his mind; unheard by any else. “Really, I hadn’t noticed.” The Werewolf Hunter, Feracil, stated as he picked his way carefully through the dense, forest clearing. He’d been tasked with hunting a particularly vicious pack of wolves. The sort that wasn’t afraid to prey on […]
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[Parrvolis] Dancing – Thrazo & Elijah
![[Parrvolis] Dancing – Thrazo & Elijah](https://tragicfangirl.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/df27fhw-675eb15b-6bab-4050-a390-36823f8cda46.jpeg?w=1024)
Rain hammered down from the heavens. Unbeknown to those gathered within the warm, welcoming tavern. The wet weather had townsfolk and visitors alike huddled together, enjoying the roaring hearth and frothy mugs of ale. Infamous Witch Hunter, Elijah Lynton pushed the door open and took the hat from his head and shook the raindrops from […]
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[Parrvolis] Wind – Abraxas
![[Parrvolis] Wind – Abraxas](https://tragicfangirl.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/dei6u3y-d7374b35-2f3e-417d-a5c2-0cf20b2c571e.jpeg?w=981)
Council meetings were usually as dull as tarnished cutlery. This particular meeting was an entire draw full of dreary. The High Bailiff of Serpentis was droning on about the decline in dedications of the flesh and trying to press upon the necromantic order the importance of an alliance between the two differing orders. Even though […]
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[Parrvolis] The Vessel – Captain Farreyl
![[Parrvolis] The Vessel – Captain Farreyl](https://tragicfangirl.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/captain_william_key_judas_farreyl_by_yuett_df7lzxz-pre.jpeg?w=862)
She’d been a good ship. A swift skimmer that’d served him well over the years. And, as he stood on Westpools docks, Captain Farreyl gave the old Fearless Destiny one last salute. Dipping the edge of his broad, feathered hat towards her. “She’s done us proud, lads.” The plucky Captain said as he turned back […]
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[Parrvolis] Love Poem – Gideon
![[Parrvolis] Love Poem – Gideon](https://tragicfangirl.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/dei6u5e-196ab8f3-ce53-4fab-a46e-ea44a510cb27-1.jpeg?w=1024)
“We’re going to get something to eat from Tomas, boss. Do you want anything?” Gideon looked up from his paperwork, a mountainous pile that he was making very little progress on. “Sure, Sabine. Get me a pie will you?” He asked, scratching the bottom of his nose with the end of his quill as he […]
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[Parrvolis] Outside the Window – Elijah Lynton
![[Parrvolis] Outside the Window – Elijah Lynton](https://tragicfangirl.files.wordpress.com/2022/08/dei6u5x-29570ad4-84c8-40e9-a3bc-ebbdc54df453.jpeg?w=1024)
A thunk from the window made him recoil from the scene he’d been watching outside. A stone was thrown in his direction because he was someone near a window, more than any personal affront. A riot had started once the pyre had been built; it was always the case when a much-loved member of the […]
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