THANKSGIVING SURPRISE By Melissa L. Webb Betty Joe pulled the ground meat out of the pan and tossed it into the bowl next to the oven. She tasted it, adding a pinch of salt. This was going to be a wonderful addition to her stuffing this year. Her family was going to love it. She [...]
Archive for November, 2011
Thanksgiving Surprise- Friday Flash
Posted in Friday Flash, tagged #fridayflash, Flash Fiction, Friday Flash, holiday, horror, Melissa L. Webb, short fiction, Short story, Stuffing, Thanksgiving, Thanksgiving dinner on November 24, 2011 | 5 Comments »
Black Is The Color Of My True Love’s Heart- Friday Flash
Posted in Friday Flash, tagged #fridayflash, Boyfriend, Flash Fiction, Friday Flash, holiday, horror, Melissa L. Webb, short fiction, Short story, Thanksgiving, Thanksgiving dinner on November 17, 2011 | 5 Comments »
BLACK IS THE COLOR OF MY TRUE LOVE’S HEART By Melissa L. Webb She fluttered across the room, straightening as she went. Her parents were coming and her boyfriend was going to make a good impression this time, even if it killed him. “Last time, it didn’t go so well did it, sweetheart?” There was [...]
The Bone Chimes- Friday Flash
Posted in Friday Flash, tagged #fridayflash, Flash Fiction, Friday Flash, horror, Melissa L. Webb, short fiction, Short story, Wind chime on November 10, 2011 | 9 Comments »
THE BONE CHIMES By Melissa L. Webb Momma always told me if I hear wind chimes on a windless day, be prepared. Company’s coming. Now, she didn’t mean your neighbor’s on her way to borrow a cup of sugar. She meant the kind of company that has no business living in our world. The kind [...]
The Nothing Men- Friday Flash
Posted in Friday Flash, tagged #fridayflash, Flash Fiction, Friday Flash, Halloween, horror, Melissa L. Webb, short fiction, Short story on November 4, 2011 | 9 Comments »
THE NOTHING MEN By Melissa L. Webb The warm breeze blew through the air, catching the leaves scattered around Radcliffe Heights Park. They floated off the ground, twirling, almost magically, around the two girls as they walked. “Don’t you just love this time of year?” Kim asked, dancing with the leaves. “No, not really,” Tammy [...]


