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On Sundays, I post random flash fiction.

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Pancakes and Potions

17 Feb 20132 Mar 2013 Nico Serene

Cinnamon. Vanilla. Sweet smelling goodness floated from the kitchen. And coffee. Ohhh, Chloe sighed. The fresh coffee made getting out of bed this morning so worth it. Only a sight hangover headache from the night before ruined the whole blurry bliss. She padded from her bedroom, rubbing at her eyes and slowly waking up. “Good… Continue reading Pancakes and Potions

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Coffee To Go

6 Jan 201317 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

The second time she made him coffee, he found out that her name was Lisa. She was really pretty, made even more so by her smile. A smile she flashed at him as soon as he walked into the tiny coffee shop. Normally he didn't travel this far for coffee, but he liked her from the first… Continue reading Coffee To Go

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Short Fiction

Don’t Dream It’s Over

25 Nov 201217 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

Friday is the crafty temptress who promises everything a man desires, the freedom from the toil of the Working Days. Once she lures the men in with her sweet smile and ample decolletage  her brothers, Saturday and Sunday, take the men into another world of fantasy. Saturday is the slippery bastard who only shows up after… Continue reading Don’t Dream It’s Over

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Short Fiction

The Euchre Game

18 Nov 201217 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

The game of cards starts with laughter. Four women sit across from each other. Three generations. Two teams. One family. Tuesday night, a quiet evening finishing a hectic day. The wine has been poured. The youngest deals first. They pause in silence as they glance at their cards. Then the conversation continues. “How is your… Continue reading The Euchre Game

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Short Fiction

A Short Love Story

11 Nov 201217 Feb 2013 Nico Serene

It was love at first sight. The kind of rapturous joy when two come together. Head met Desk. Desk met Head. And there was much pounding. It felt good. A release of emotion so intense that they were always coming together. But it wasn't all cocktail weenies and swedish meatballs. As the affair continued, Head… Continue reading A Short Love Story

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