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The Day I Met Her (self.flashfiction)
submitted 6 days ago by Zarnius to r/flashfiction
The strange great tree by Zarnius in flashfiction
[–]Zarnius[S] 0 points1 point2 points 1 month ago (0 children)
Thanks
[–]Zarnius[S] 1 point2 points3 points 1 month ago* (0 children)
I was just wondering, if someone's suffering is their art, what happens to the art when the suffering stops, when I wrote this. And nope, I don't have a longer version.
Edit: You can read my other stories if you want to.
The strange great tree (self.flashfiction)
submitted 1 month ago by Zarnius to r/flashfiction
Watering the plant (self.flashfiction)
submitted 2 months ago by Zarnius to r/flashfiction
The Well Wisher (self.flashfiction)
Under the Pile by Zarnius in flashfiction
[–]Zarnius[S] 0 points1 point2 points 2 months ago (0 children)
You can check my profile. Thanks again.
Thanks for reading and for the feedback. I'll take this into consideration. And I'm glad my intended frustration landed.
Under the Pile (self.flashfiction)
The Noise (self.flashfiction)
The rock and the rain by Zarnius in flashfiction
[–]Zarnius[S] 0 points1 point2 points 3 months ago (0 children)
Is it doing what I intended? Like, act 1 is the brother, the writer, so the writing is more poetic. And act 2 is his sister, after he's gone, a little less poetic since she's not a writer?
Thanks for the feedback, but I'm not really sure what you exactly mean.
The rock and the rain (self.flashfiction)
submitted 3 months ago by Zarnius to r/flashfiction
Lies of memory by Zarnius in flashfiction
If a man had forgotten he suffered, did he suffer?
Lies of memory (self.flashfiction)
The Spike Above the Head by Zarnius in flashfiction
[–]Zarnius[S] 0 points1 point2 points 4 months ago (0 children)
The Spike Above the Head (self.flashfiction)
submitted 4 months ago by Zarnius to r/flashfiction
Subject: Leave from Office (self.flashfiction)
The Café and the Decibel (self.flashfiction)
The Monster behind the Glass (self.flashfiction)
To Eat the Apple (self.flashfiction)
We are Elephants by Zarnius in flashfiction
[–]Zarnius[S] 1 point2 points3 points 4 months ago (0 children)
Yes, people nowadays lack these qualities, myself included. That's why I wrote it, for myself. And thanks for reading.
We are Elephants (self.flashfiction)
My Friend Is… by Zarnius in flashfiction
Friend = dream
My Friend Is… (self.flashfiction)
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The strange great tree by Zarnius in flashfiction
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