“Hiring panel” is a funny term. I think if I wanted to describe three people sabotaging one another for the good of the company, I might have chosen something else. “I’m telling you right now, she’s the pick,” I tell Rick and Jen. Rick is the “CEO”, a position that normally suggests people have expressedContinue reading “Hiring Panel”
Category Archives: Flash Fiction
Head Trauma
Blood collected along the lower seam of the airbag in big, pregnant bulges, each releasing, splatting between her feet.
Classroom Visitor
Kimberly Yates never heard a man choke on his own blood before. She was hardly ten years old. But she’d never forget the sound, either.
Coop
Cooper’s the best dog on the block.
He’s the only dog on the block, actually.
Didn’t used to be.