Time for another installment of Book Spine Flash Fiction, crafted from Erin’s bookshelf. The virgins sway like a river — winterswim the distant hours. You ask me, “How do you pray?” You ask me how to be interesting. You ask me if you could be mine. … Continue readingNew Book Spine Flash Fiction!
Time for another installment of Book Spine Flash Fiction, crafted especially for you from Erin’s Bookshelf. Here goes: Her magical thinking spit back a boy, burning down the house, world and town. Rosemary’s baby was falling into place, wrestling the angel. Her parched son, on … Continue readingNew Book Spine Flash Fiction!
… so I wrote a story with its spines. Ghosts stuck on Earth torment Alice in the country of Hearts. People of the past — taken by storm, disease, passion, misery — burned immortal. The eternal ones spark a tale dark and grim(m). Alice in … Continue readingMy Bookshelf Keeps Whispering at Me!
… because I’m no poet. Text: A certain slant of light sparks ghosts along the bayou. The Supergirls wonder where the truth lies. A good and happy child, Buddy Cooper finds a way above the Faeries’ Oracle. So much pretty on the road sparks a more … Continue readingHere’s a Book Spine Short Story …