An archive of all of the flash creative nonfiction / flash CNF we’ve published over the years. Our flash category is specifically for pieces up to 800 words.
Found my youngest child a ride home from swim practice.
Before it was a scar, it was peanut butter.
There’s a guy at my dentist’s office named Daniel, a dental hygienist, who has been there for a long time….
At the top of my inhale, I wonder, is this the last one?
The boy dazedly but dutifully stood up, following behind her down the stairs, unquestioningly.
At the Spin Society, the room is dark, the music cranked, the bass pulses.
When I am six, my nana begins taking me to her weekly Weight Watchers meetings.
I thought about where I would be if my babies had lived….
My parents want me to start taking medicine. They say I’m just like my grandma.
When I encounter Michael’s lookalike, for a few moments he feels a little less dead.
