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  1. For Day 27 of #FlashFictionMonth, the 300 Spartans prepare to dine in Hell (after determining whether or not Hell has a menu that can accommodate their various dietary requirements).
    #FlashFiction #flashfic #AmWriting #parody #300

    damonwakes.wordpress.com/2026/

  2. For Day 27 of #FlashFictionMonth, the 300 Spartans prepare to dine in Hell (after determining whether or not Hell has a menu that can accommodate their various dietary requirements).
    #FlashFiction #flashfic #AmWriting #parody #300

    damonwakes.wordpress.com/2026/

  3. CW: ScribesAndMakers July 4: Sample?

    "Excuse me?" Sweat ran down my back and front and all my clothes clung to me in a way that made me long for the shower I wouldn\'t get any time soon.

    "Would you care for a sample?" the woman behind the table said. She wore a wide-brimmed hat and aviator sunglasses. Her table was parked off the sidewalk in front of nothing in particular. The table itself had nothing but a clipboard and a cheap blue pen tied to it with twine.

    "A sample of what?"

    "A possibility," she said with a knowing smile.

    I squinted and wiped the sweat from my brow. This was probably some come-on for a cult or a time share.

    "Alright. Let's hear it," I said.

    She reached out a hand, palm up.

    I dried my hand off on my shirt and put my hand in hers.

    The world disappeared. Maybe it was me who disappeared. Transported somewhere else.

    As bright a day as it had been on the sidwalk on the street outside my house, this was brighter. Everything was white but not hot. It was blisteringly cold. Crystals in the wind cut the parts of my face that weren't covered by the heavy jacket I was wearing. I looked around, spotting what might have been a hairy looking elephant eyeing me warily.

    As suddenly as I left, I found myself hot and standing in front of the same woman behind the table.

    "How did—"

    "Did the sample persuade you? Or would you like to try another sample?" she smiled.

    #scribesandmakers #flashfiction #flashfic #PortalFantasy

  4. CW: ScribesAndMakers July 4: Sample?

    "Excuse me?" Sweat ran down my back and front and all my clothes clung to me in a way that made me long for the shower I wouldn\'t get any time soon.

    "Would you care for a sample?" the woman behind the table said. She wore a wide-brimmed hat and aviator sunglasses. Her table was parked off the sidewalk in front of nothing in particular. The table itself had nothing but a clipboard and a cheap blue pen tied to it with twine.

    "A sample of what?"

    "A possibility," she said with a knowing smile.

    I squinted and wiped the sweat from my brow. This was probably some come-on for a cult or a time share.

    "Alright. Let's hear it," I said.

    She reached out a hand, palm up.

    I dried my hand off on my shirt and put my hand in hers.

    The world disappeared. Maybe it was me who disappeared. Transported somewhere else.

    As bright a day as it had been on the sidwalk on the street outside my house, this was brighter. Everything was white but not hot. It was blisteringly cold. Crystals in the wind cut the parts of my face that weren't covered by the heavy jacket I was wearing. I looked around, spotting what might have been a hairy looking elephant eyeing me warily.

    As suddenly as I left, I found myself hot and standing in front of the same woman behind the table.

    "How did—"

    "Did the sample persuade you? Or would you like to try another sample?" she smiled.

    #scribesandmakers #flashfiction #flashfic #PortalFantasy

  5. It's a brand new #FlashFictionMonth! I'll be writing one story a day for the whole of July. This is the first for 2026, but number 435 altogether as this is my fifteenth consecutive year taking part.
    #FlashFiction #flashfic #comedy #humour #AmWriting

    damonwakes.wordpress.com/2026/

  6. It's a brand new #FlashFictionMonth! I'll be writing one story a day for the whole of July. This is the first for 2026, but number 435 altogether as this is my fifteenth consecutive year taking part.
    #FlashFiction #flashfic #comedy #humour #AmWriting

    damonwakes.wordpress.com/2026/

  7. MerMay 26th 2026

    The merfolk here are bolder than those at home. But their colouration is decidedly more cryptic than I am used to, so they can be closer than one might think. I've quite often been observing groups at a distance only to become aware of individuals only metres away, observing me in turn. In this strange country, it is not lawful to harm or trap merfolk, or indeed any creature of language, so it is refreshing to see the merpeople sporting about the vessel I have chartered. No one I have spoken to yet speaks the language of the local mer, but a couple of villages west of here apparently do - and it is to these we will set sail tomorrow. Dated this 26th Day of MerMay in Good Tidings ink.

    #MerMay #MerMay2026 #Tootfic #Flashfic #DipPen #FountainPenInk #DrawingWithoutANet #NoAI

  8. MerMay 26th 2026

    The merfolk here are bolder than those at home. But their colouration is decidedly more cryptic than I am used to, so they can be closer than one might think. I've quite often been observing groups at a distance only to become aware of individuals only metres away, observing me in turn. In this strange country, it is not lawful to harm or trap merfolk, or indeed any creature of language, so it is refreshing to see the merpeople sporting about the vessel I have chartered. No one I have spoken to yet speaks the language of the local mer, but a couple of villages west of here apparently do - and it is to these we will set sail tomorrow. Dated this 26th Day of MerMay in Good Tidings ink.

    #MerMay #MerMay2026 #Tootfic #Flashfic #DipPen #FountainPenInk #DrawingWithoutANet #NoAI