Pedro’s addiction – For Friday Fictioneers
Pedro was just born in the body of a man. At his father’s wish he labored at the farm. He hated growing muscles, He hated bristles on his chin. He […]
Category Archives: flashfiction
Why heroes shouldn’t kill
As nature gradually reclaims its soil, the silence from the murdered herds is screaming from the trees. The awe we felt from bravery and stubborn stance has been replaced by […]
My pennyworth gains
Like a praying mantis the creature plague my nights, that creature of the dark, that creature licks my clotting blood, the creature that I love. Each night her dreadful dancing […]
Laura and Mrs. Potter’s teeth – Friday Fictioneers
Mrs. Potter was born with problematic teeth, and she was a terrible patient, but on a small island one couldn’t be picky. Steven knew that she had paid for his […]
Ungracefully told – Gargleblaster
Again I pine from lonesome nights when perfume and your underwear remains why does it always end in bitter fights? I’m sure it was that bitch and her campaign or […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 