Flash Fiction: Dwight and Scooter thought they would just have a bit of fun on a lazy evening. Little did they know how far it would go once Dad got involved.
I complained at my prompt. I swore a little. But once I got over my snit, I came up with an idea and ran with it.
On the day of her disappearance, all they found of Janie was her favorite necklace. Five hundred twenty-eight days later, Karen’s life still revolves around a singular purpose — finding her daughter.
Fiction written from the underbelly of a writer’s deepest fears tends to be an agonizing process. And that’s exactly what I did.
For those who haven’t been following along for the last three years, NYCM has become something of an addiction for me.
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I got confirmation!!!! NYCMidnight is on top of things this year. Confirmation at 9:00 AM on Tuesday? YES!!! For those interested, you can read my inspiration for this story right here. Otherwise, onto the good stuff! Curiosity Kills the Cat It’s all fun and games until a familiar death. Then it’s just fun. Spartacus bumped… Continue reading Curiosity Kills the Cat