100~word story

THE 100-WORD SPRINT: FINALS!

August 23, 2012

Yep, it's that time folks… the finals of the 100-word sprint challenge, hosted by fighterwriter, J.C.Martin. For the final, the finalists have to write a 100-word story (not including title and prompt), that starts with the prompt: “The finish line beckoned…” This time, finalists will e-mail the links to their stories to me by Friday [...]

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THE 100-WORD SPRINT: Round 2

August 9, 2012

I love my flash fiction, and so I've decided to enter round 2 of the challenge over at J.C. Martin's place. For more details, go here. Remember: Your story must be 100 words (not including title and prompt) — no more, no less. Post your story on your blog and enter the link in the [...]

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THE 100-WORD SPRINT: Round 1

August 2, 2012

Attention all flash fiction lovers! There's an exciting 100-word challenge over at J.C. Martin's place. The Fighter Writer is hosting the Oracle Olympics, in connection with her new book, ORACLE.         The rules are  simple: A prompt is released every Monday. Write a 100-word (exactly) short story based on the prompt (does not [...]

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Blast From The Past

November 27, 2011

This is a response to the 100 Word Challenge which is hosted over at Velvet Verbosity. This week the word is – LUCKY.                                                                 [...]

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NaNoWriMo Torture…

November 10, 2011

This is a response to the 100 Word Challenge which is hosted over at Velvet Verbosity.  This week the word is – WRITING. Her newly-acquired, zombie-induced status was the product of many a sleepless night, burning the midnight oil. Sleep had become her opponent, her nemesis, the bane of her existence; that elusive, unattainable, far-away [...]

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Quiet Diplomacy

October 21, 2011

This is a response to the 100 Word Challenge which is hosted over at Velvet Verbosity. This week the word is – QUIET.     The uneasy quiet was a living, breathing creature. "Where to from here?" She was always direct. His face revealed nothing. "It's probably too late…" a convenient sigh, as if on cue. [...]

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