Meatloaf
I trace my finger along the teeth of my Yale key. The metal is tarnished; yellow and spotted with verdigris showing its lack of use. You were always home to […]
Category Archives: flashfiction
Annus Horribilis
This is enough I thought; with pandemic police brutality, imploding economy and nothing more to binge on Netflix. How can this be worse? I jumped on the next Portapod® for […]
No Necromancing
We were just lovers never friends.
Trickle-down effect
“We just need growth”. my banker sighed, straightening his tie. It was strange talking through Zoom, and I had set up my computer so my dilapidated dwelling didn’t show on […]
The colors of koi
The thunderheads had been building for hours and as the first raindrops hit the windowpane I couldn’t stand it any longer and closed my eyes. Building castles from the bricks […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 