(Told by a Poltergeist) They never see me at first. They feel me, though. The breath of me in a cold draft where there should be warmth. The way their eyes flick to a shadow that just moved a little too quickly, a little too wrong. The tension in their shoulders when they walk beneath … Continue reading Flash Fiction: I Live Upstairs
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Flash fiction: The Healing Heart
In a quaint village nestled between mountains and streams, there lived a young healer named Mira. Known for her gentle hands and compassionate heart, she spent her days tending to the sick and comforting the weary. The villagers often sought her guidance, not only for physical ailments but for emotional wounds as well. One crisp … Continue reading Flash fiction: The Healing Heart