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   Introduction Why write a flash fiction collection based on music? Because… Music is such an important part of life. It’s a way of...

  For two days we ’d been on the run.   My daughter was barely breathing and her once sturdy legs were now faltering. Her bullet wound had d...

When I first met you I hoped we’d become friends.   Umm, this sautéed platypus is delicious.   Do you know platypi are so rare on earth th...

  In the evening gloom along the Zhavkhan valley of Western Mongolia, Catherine Mackenzie’s jeep slithered in the snow, turned sideways, the...