Short Fiction

Yasmina Floyer

Short Story: Hostage, by Yasmina Floyer

The woman on the phone repeats my name and waits.  My knickers hang by my ankles as the both of us listen to my strained breathing a moment longer.  I press the...
Adam Lock

Flash Fiction: Catechism, by Adam Lock

2nd place in the winter 2019 TSS Flash 400 Competition Why are you running? My dad was fifty-seven when he died of a heart attack.   Why is the c...