By Jared Fembleaux| Flash Fiction Magazine
Your wallet tapping against your thigh, it too, couldn’t wait for the role you’ll play in the brothel of my mind. An image of every man I’d ever imagined—there you were, cold in the way men should be. It could be that you’re an author in gunmetal-gray slacks, and you’re off to meet with your publisher. With you, lighting my cigarette within your cupped hands, under an arched passageway in the winter breeze, could turn me into your muse. Why else would it be like that? Wait, I’m ...| Flash Fiction Magazine
We publish one flash fiction story a day. Flash fiction stories are 1000 words or less. Visit our site to read a variety of stories or submit your own.| flashfictionmagazine.com
We publish one flash fiction story a day. Flash fiction stories are 1000 words or less. Visit our site to read a variety of stories or submit your own.| flashfictionmagazine.com
We publish one flash fiction story a day. Flash fiction stories are 1000 words or less. Visit our site to read a variety of stories or submit your own.| flashfictionmagazine.com
