Flash fiction · Soliloquy

Daily prompt

He said that I provoked him. Do you see these blue bruises on my face? See! Here, on my right cheek and my nose. Last time, I had to hide pink strokes of his beatings on my arms. For one whole month. I...I  had just asked him when he would come back from work. "I… Continue reading Daily prompt

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Flash fiction

Miscarriage

There were blood stains on the path she'd had just crossed: dark red droplets with a purple tinge as a result of the moon light's incandescence. She cringed, looking at her own blood, thence she started cleaning the floor vigorously, she wanted to eliminate this work of art, or so she thought. She was overcome… Continue reading Miscarriage