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Flora Ashe says:

April 27, 2020 at 12:06 PM

Hello! I apologize for the inconvicence, The link doesn’t seem to work right through WordPress reader, however, it should be updated on florafiction.com/submit or follow this link directly to the form https://forms.gle/bAQfevqsjxWaGVNT6 Thank you!

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Flora Ashe says:

May 29, 2020 at 3:19 PM

Thank you!

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Distant Fear by Rock Martinez

I was there when you were bornFar out in a distant placeI felt your heartbeat as if it was my own I saw your eyes openI’ll see them close. With each year that has passedI’ve grown closer to youOne day destiny will make us oneThis place will remain yours until that day comesIf you knew…

His wife let leave her rigid lipAnother trembling sigh,A cargo tossed to save the ship,To let her sorrow lie. “I hear and love you, light of mine,”She found the words at last,“Yet look once more the family fine,Your hopes have quick o’erpassed.” A knowing nod received her plea,Expectant and reposed,Her hand, aquake perceptibly,He took and…

Present obsessionshere today, unwanted tomorrow, gone yesterday:ready to assemble and made in China, ready to toss before it’s assembledfrom box to garbagenew technologies and smart speakers, houses modernized clonesfrom human contact to computer takeoversocial media and texting, connecting you with everyonefrom acquaintances to strangers to stalkersSmart phones and iPadsinstant images never printed, from snap to…

The sun was bright as Adrianne stepped out of her house and settled the large black hat on her head. The well-worn, floppy brim had been trained to fold just so in order to perfectly keep the sun from her eyes without impeding her vision. It provided the well needed relief for her to see…

Ah the scraping of timeworn tabletops,Scratched at and tinkered by puerile minds,Speedily scripting drivel. Ah the smell of venerable carpet,Trodden and treated to absconders,Whose footsteps fade into memory. Ah the craving of lunch hour’s fury,A quick rush of sugar, dough, and nicotine,Fueling learning’s deadline. Ah the indignant stern corrections,Stifling the sordid, immature chatter,Paving way for…

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