Battlestar Eclectic
Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
Category: flash fiction
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For co-workers Sam and Brenda, it was the 9th anniversary of their ‘situationship.’ –Sarah Torribio >>last post <<next post See more flash fiction by Sarah Torribio HERE
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Tina had trouble letting things go. Everyone she’d ever met was living rent-free in her head. –Sarah Torribio >>last post <<next post See more epigrams by Sarah Torribio HERE
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It had been a tough year. Amanda wanted to crawl into a painting by Master of Light Thomas Kinkade, take up solitary residence in a golden-windowed cottage, and never leave. –Sarah Torribio <<last post >>next post See more flash fiction by Sarah Torribio HERE
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Sheldon had social anxiety disorder and needed to pump himself up before interacting with humans. He couldn’t leave the house unless he first played Joe Jackson’s “Stepping Out” at full volume. –Sarah Torribio <<last post >>next post Read more flash fiction by Sarah Torribio HERE
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The moon was taking her nightly shower under the Great Shower Nozzle, writ large in stars just left of the Big Dipper. She got that old Milky Way shampoo in her eyes, and started crying rain onto the pavement of a brisk night. Pedestrians paired up like playing cards and ducked into steam-windowed cafes–umbrellas dripping,…
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Dina was a self-taught therapist and business coach who prided herself on bucking norms. She’d authored a book called, “Sisyphus Was Right: The Power of Setting Large, Unachievable Goals.” –Sarah Torribio <<last post >>next post Read more flash fiction by Sarah Torribio HERE