Flash Fiction Series Ashes on the Moor The storm came out of nowhere. Mara Keene had been cataloging the burial mound since dawn, her boots crunching through the frozen crust of Dartmoor. By mid-afternoon, the wind whipped up white walls of snow, swallowing her tent, her tools, and all traces of the dig. When the […]
Flash Fiction The Stood Silent The wind moved through the barley like a whisper, low and urgent. Mila tightened her shawl and glanced toward the edge of the field, where the Straw Eyes stood. There were seven of them this year. Seven straw effigies, tall and silent, their twig arms reaching slightly outward, as if […]
