Category Archives: Microfiction

Juicer

This is actually an old piece of fiction, but I kind of like it. So I present it for your perusal. She set the orange on the cutting board and brought the sharp edge of the knife to its peel. … Continue reading

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Routine

She wakes up to the sun bright red through her eyelids, unforgiving at its harsh angle and nearly blinding when she opens her eyes. Norma wakes up, tosses back the covers, and groans as she sits up. She puts on … Continue reading

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