Our Snow – A fantasy flash fiction story

No. 30/100 flash fiction stories Bela Thornfield stared out her window, longing to be anywhere else.  No, not just anywhere else, but North, where—according to her elven penpal—the fields were covered with glorious white snow. Here at the Southern Ridge, everything was just…green. And brown.  “Can’t you do something about it?” she’d asked Grandpa Rabick.  … Continue reading Our Snow – A fantasy flash fiction story