top of page
Search


Flash Fiction Friday: Nightly Visitors
The alarm yanked Ruby from her half-dream, not that she had gotten much sleep anyway. She rubbed her eyes and charged like a mad bull up...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Sep 23, 20171 min read
6 views
0 comments


Flash Fiction Friday: The Gas Station
The GPS was dead. There was no cell service, either. Fifteen miles had passed without any connection with the world. “Think we’ll find a...

Laura L. Zimmerman
Mar 24, 20172 min read
1 view
0 comments
bottom of page