Flash Fiction learning that the heart of writing is imagination + craft + editing.
Cloaked in black he ran for his horse with an axe in hand. Kate hated medieval days; she preferred it, when dad thought he was Einstein.
Welcome and thanks for dropping in. I'll pop by yours by and by. This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.