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Marías at Sampaguitas
May 1, 20212 min read
Flash Fiction by Sara Siddiqui Chansarkar
While your toddler naps inside, you sit in the porch inhaling the scent of your knockouts, watching bees suck at the flowers’ yellow core.
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Marías at Sampaguitas
May 1, 20213 min read
Flash Fiction by Chella Courington
Jenny doesn’t recall when she quit listening to Ana, who is now leaning against the cupboard door, describing yet another nude dream.
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Marías at Sampaguitas
May 1, 20213 min read
Flash Fiction by Chella Courington
“Looks like the inciting incident in a bad porno movie,” Amy said. Her smile crooked and adorable.
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Apr 6, 20218 min read
Flash Fiction by Dora Prieto
Once he makes up his mind, there was no unmaking of it, especially when applied to situations involving sugar.
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Mar 14, 20212 min read
Flash Fiction by Pietra Dunmore
Grandmother arrived unannounced, again. She had her turmoil filled suitcases and her sharp devil’s tongue in tow.
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Mar 14, 20211 min read
Flash Fiction by Pietra Dunmore
“The old folks love the merengue,” he said. “Maybe I’ll take you out dancing one night and show you how to chasse properly.”
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Jan 23, 20213 min read
Flash Fiction by Morgan Dante
“What’s he doing?” Jophiel asked, brushing their cornsilk hair out of their eyes.
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Nov 1, 20202 min read
Flash Fiction by A.R. Salandy
Natural Selection The quaint dwelling seemed to hunker down on itself as a bleak wind tore through the night, rousing restless trees in...
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Oct 25, 20201 min read
Flash Fiction by Francine Witte
Close like they did long ago. Death watches from the lawn, stalker that he is. He puts his deathpencil behind his ear and stares.
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Marías at Sampaguitas
Sep 6, 20207 min read
Flash Fiction by SJ Griffin
It was 3:41 in the afternoon, so Tony had just reached Pine Street on his walk home from school.
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