Fiction

A 2016 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Cowley Student

I laid

A 2016 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Cowley Alumni

Summer stepped out of the shower

A 2016 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Cowley Student

You stand and call to the ocean. Only persistent waves reply, lapping at your toes that are sinking into the sand. There is no voice. No voice that you swore you fell in love with, no body that you touched with your own two hands. There is no one. You call again. It is late and the sky is dark, so you are alone, save for the occasional small creatures that will scuttle past you. You should not be here.

Cowley Student (Vol. 6 - 2016)

Brushing my own brown hair behind my ears, I gazed at the lake in front of me.

The sun was just rising so the pink and violet hues of the morning was reflected on the calm water. The white sand underneath my boots felt soft, and my foot kicked a shell. Beaches around these parts were littered with the shells, some delicate, some hard as stone.

Cowley Student (Vol. 6 - 2016)

Charre

Cowley Student (Vol. 6 - 2016)

Calvin was

Cowley Alumni (Vol. 6 - 2016)

Lester tried

Cowley Student (Vol. 6 - 2016)

It’s

A 2015 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Cowley Student

It beg

A 2015 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Cowley Alumni

Becky

A 2015 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Special Selection

I didn’t mean to steal the dead man’s arm.

It was spur of the moment, honest. I’m not usually like that, but my arm was being wonky and I needed a spare. It was there, and he didn’t need it. I didn’t look though, so now I have two lefts. Karma.

My father is currently lecturing me. I shouldn’t take limbs from strangers. I shouldn’t go out, and blahhhh. I know it was stupid, and I don’t care. I’m already undead.

A 2015 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Cowley Student

CRAP, I just got double sat. “Hello, Anything I can get you folks to drink?” Smile. Don’t order coffee. You look like you want to order coffee.

“Do we have any drink specials?”

Thank god, we are going to end up with a high ticket tonight. “We have a couple new drinks, called the summer breeze and angel kiss, would you like me to tell you what’s in them?”

Smile. I’m selling so many new drinks, if only it were a contest.

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A 2015 Flash Fiction Contest Winner: Cowley Student

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