"She won’t let me go until I find a replacement. There is always a pilot. You are next.”
Flash Fiction – “The Pilot”
Day: February 17, 2020
On Being Fat
A lumpy potato with spots, folds, and flappy bulging flops
Flash Fiction – “Crisis”
“I’m sorry, Ms. Forward. I gave you every opportunity to follow the Program. This Great Nation cannot afford further gluttonous drains on healthcare.
