by Neil | Mar 27, 2009 | Fiction, flash fiction, free fiction, Free Online Fiction, Friday Flash Fiction, Science Fiction and Fantasy, Short Stories, short story
Due to Internet fail I am posting this using the equivalent of smoke signals. It may look a mess. Still Rising By Neil Beynon “Where are you going?” Fahl stopped at the foot of the stairs, turning to the speaker with the creak of age as old as the tower he intended to...by Neil | Feb 20, 2009 | Fiction, flash fiction, Free Online Fiction, Friday Flash Fiction, Horror, Short Stories, short story
Tongue By Neil Beynon “What is it?” you ask. I say nothing. You look up from your knees where you’ve dropped down to check why I have not moved. Your hair falls across your face, you push it back behind your ear with two fingers whose ghosts I feel on my neck and the...by Neil | Jan 30, 2009 | Fiction, flash fiction, Free Online Fiction, Friday Flash Fiction, Horror, Science Fiction and Fantasy, Short Stories, short story
A short story about nothing By Neil Beynon It begins on a street. I do not know why. Indeed I have no idea where this is going except that the street is wet from the rain and cold from the wind and in front of me someone lies bleeding. The whole thing has an air of...by Neil | Dec 5, 2008 | Fiction, flash fiction, Free Online Fiction, Friday Flash Fiction, Science Fiction and Fantasy, Short Stories, short story
Tried to do something a little different, not sure it works but I hope you enjoy anyway. Feedback welcome. Steps By Neil Beynon The carriage is nearly as empty as the city through which it rattles. Jay sprawls across the seats, his thick, dirt-encrusted boots hanging...by Neil | Nov 28, 2008 | Fiction, flash fiction, Free Online Fiction, Friday Flash Fiction, Science Fiction, Science Fiction and Fantasy, Short Stories, short story
This week’s flash, feedback – as ever – is welcomed: Remembering Lisa By Neil Beynon You’re always most tired before you die or so all the uploads used to tell me. That was back when I worked on the Nets as opposed to living on them. Actually, I...