Flash Fiction: Roller Rink

“You’re falling all over yourself,” Max rolled his eyes. Next to her, he skated seamlessly, somehow finding a way to be as graceful in rentable roller skates as an ice […]

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Flash Fiction: Night Drive

Damon didn’t know how to drive around curves. The car titered across the white, dotted line marking the left lane. It didn’t matter much considering we were the only ones […]