The following flash fiction was originally published by Shotgun Honey.

Flash Fiction: "Judith"

I watch the man I’m going to kill as he finishes his coffee and orders another. He doesn’t notice me—he’s too busy cataloging the younger women scattered around the diner to take interest in an aging housewife... 

Flash Fiction: "Blood and Red Tape"

The man on the floor looks to be around 150 pounds, which means his body contained about five liters of blood. It seems like most of it has already leaked out onto the rotting linoleum of the old Half Time Deli on Route 431...

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