I was the best guard dog in my life, so naturally, they gave me the job. My owners were sad when I died. I heard them weeping as I lay on the ground after getting hurt from the coyote that was going after our chickens. I fought it off with all my might. I think I injured him, too. It hurt too much to move. I wanted to lick them to tell them I was okay. I did my job. I was a good dog.
Category: Flash Fiction
Stuffing Face GIF
Another gif another story enjoy: There’s nothing like being a teenager working at the local grocery store and only getting a 15-minute break on their 3-7 shift which was scheduled right at dinner time. Rowan wasn’t sure if this was done on purpose or if that’s just how her breaks ended up being scheduled --… Continue reading Stuffing Face GIF
Brave Face GIF
Here's the second GIF I chose for the Flash Fiction Series: And here's the story! I hope you guys like this one. I pulled from current events to write this one. The newspaper’s headline read: “The Rest of the World on Fire, What Are We Doing?” Melodie finished reading the article and placed it… Continue reading Brave Face GIF
Dancing Banana
Recently, I made a call out to my followers on Facebook to send me some GIFs to have short stories based on.
