tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189016752024-03-13T14:16:30.027-05:00Flickr Flash Fiction ... Short short stories inspired by photos.Ryanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00190830842022005166noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18901675.post-1134481113433472032005-12-13T07:38:00.000-06:002005-12-13T15:25:49.036-06:00

Late Night Boredom Originally uploaded by SenorAnderson. The prominent security camera captured the white van as it careened out of the parking lot. Johnny didn’t notice the camera, or anything else as he pounded his fist against the roof of the van in excitement. Harry, sitting in the front, tossed Johnny a cell phone; it’s attention light blinking as it buzzed mutely. Johnny flipped

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barElantxobeOriginally uploaded by Andyrob. Sara stood outside the white painted bar, hands in her jacket pockets, her shoulders hunched under the battered brown leather. The hand-painted letters of the sign were in the same deep red of the bar’s titular anchor. She pulled the cigarette from her lips with a final puff, dropping it under her boot toe. She started to climb the stairs, her fingers

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Prodbank Originally uploaded by loufi. An older story that got me started in writing flash fiction. Technically, the photo didn't inspire this story, but I wanted a picture to pair this with, so I dug around for something appropriate. This one seems to work.---Rooftop gardens, condensers, chicken wire dishes. Junktown spread out before Cal as he crouched on the edge of the roof, dirty

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