FLASH FICTION

He didn’t understand. Hearing a knock at the door of his second-floor garage apartment in a rundown section of Westville, his feet moved...

They didn't understand. Mike, Ralph, and Henry waited just around the corner out of Frank's eyesight. Frank was always the last to exit...

I didn't understand a murky mist of diaphanous shapes was filling my room, corralling my bed. Soooo tired; wanna sleep. I told them so....