The Face Licker – Flash Fiction Story
Ava is a face licker. This isn’t some extravagant term that carries some double meaning. The eight-year-old licks faces and that’s the tall and short of it. She may have been born with the annoying habit, but her mother can’t vouch for it. At the age of two, the brown-haired girl started with her mother’s cheeks and her father’s forehead. It was an infrequent act that escalated into an hourly undertaking.
Keep On Reading!The Road Trip by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores (Flash Fiction)
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A couple decide to take a road trip. They have everything planned.
It’s a journey that would end in love and commitment.
But the two have no idea what they’re getting into.
Their moods wind and swerve with the open road. The ending is unexpected.
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Keep On Reading!Funeral Gathering by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores
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A man is more concerned with his death than life.
He spends years preparing for the gathering at his funeral.
But an ironic twist catapults his plans. It’s a funeral he never could have expected.
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Keep On Reading!Emoji Killer by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores
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Have you ever had the emoji blues? Not sure which emoji goes where…
It may seem inconsequential. But not if you live with a child or teenager.
They know more than you and will not overlook your emoji mishandling.
In this story, a mother and daughter come to a shaky emoji understanding.
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Keep On Reading!Disco Lights by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores
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A girl’s wish of visiting a disco remains a distant dream.
She is tormented by the one who should protect her.
But fate takes an unexpected twist.
Music and lights accompany a sad but necessary ending.
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Keep On Reading!The Songbird Relic – Flash Fiction Story
Siffar knew she had lived beyond her years. Those whom she knew, loved, and hated had moved on. Where to? This wasn’t her burden. She was already bent over beneath the weight of time and the tiresome length of her years. One hundred two wasn’t a small number. But she had lost count after ninety.
Keep On Reading!Mother-in-law by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores
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When women turn against their own gender in the name of superiority, the outcome is horrendous.
Mother-in-law, a term that summons different emotions and ideas.
Some may be warm and some may be difficult to digest.
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Keep On Reading!A Personal Cheerleader – Flash Fiction Story
Thank you, Britta Benson, for inspiring this story. You surely have this Terveen as your personal cheerleader. Please visit Britta’s Blog – Letters from Scotland and Odds & Ends to read Britta’s lovely writing! This one’s for you, Britta!
Cheerleaders are the newest rage.
I know you’re thinking short skirts, tank tops, and sparkly pom-poms.
No, not those cheerleaders. These cheerleaders are the latest offering from the field of robotics.
Your own personalized cheerleader to lift you up from the dumps, set you on your true path, and save you from ruining the remaining days of your life.
Keep On Reading!I Love Crossword Puzzles by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores
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Crossword puzzles can be challenging.
They can be a great exercise for the brain.
But they can also be a pain if you can’t control your anger.
Read ahead and click the blue link to discover a man’s dangerous passion for them.
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Keep On Reading!What Would You Do – Flash Fiction Story
I know something that I wish I didn’t.
This knowledge came to me in the form of a confession. But I call it panic-stricken sharing.
The person who gave me this information is someone close to me.
No longer a child but still far from being a ‘responsible’ adult.
There was an accident. A young man lost his life. He drowned. He could have been saved.
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