Things that only exist in my head...
Another flash story inspired by one of Chuck Wendig’s flash fiction challenges. The theme? Life in hell. I’ve had a few false starts, but always started with a literalist confusion about the Sartre quotation. 781 more words
1 week, 1 day
To the general presence of Pizza Hut,
Since I am no longer a slave under your employ, I feel it completely necessary to release the vile feelings I’ve been forced to keep inside for the past two-odd years concerning you. 1,026 more words
1 month, 1 week