When his eyes began to see… there was a rush; a riot of impressions!!… and before the realization surfaced… he was creating for survival… Creating is a need… and if there be a creator, he understands her urge…
"Oh! Take a shit, read a story" - My Mother on Flash Fiction
Flash fiction tales of humor, horror and whimsy
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