Battlestar Eclectic
Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
Category: flash fiction
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You could give her any diagnosis you wanted but the fact is, Mandy was inextricably, inexorably, fatally shy. Her early 20’s were her most uncomfortable time, because she forced herself to mingle. “Come on,” she’d coax herself in the mirror when preparing for a social function. “Get busy living or get busy dying.” Mandy would…
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Lena was a Gen X queen who snarled into the world. Her mother died when she was 8, a casualty of the Great Cabbage Patch Kid stampede of 1983. Like most kids of her time, Lena lived in a state of benign neglect. No one asked where she was at 10 o’clock. She went home…
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“I lived in a town of broken hearts. My daddy smelled like whiskey and motor oil. My mom built castles in the sky out of romance novels and Avon perfume bottles. It was the perfect entrance into the American dream, a chimera invented by ad wizards and junkies and sustained by gaslighters, Foley artists and…
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