God Is In The Radio

flash fiction

  • Cast No Shadow

    Darkness wasn’t a lack of light in Grandma Marla’s house. It was something else. Something present. The first time I noticed it, I was six, chasing a dropped spoon under the dining table. My fingers reached for silver, but touched… Continue reading

    Cast No Shadow
  • Animal Husband

    It started with the teeth. Not the growing or sharpening of them—the shedding. Molars clattered into the sink like coins. Canines splashed into soup. He’d smile and leave bloody holes where speech used to live. “He’s just under stress,” his… Continue reading

    Animal Husband
  • A Very Dysfunctional White Elephant

    The Hensley family Christmas was always a volatile affair, but this year promised to be especially catastrophic. Aunt Carol, freshly divorced, arrived with a bottle of merlot she refused to share. Uncle Greg had already dipped into his “festive flask,”… Continue reading

    A Very Dysfunctional White Elephant
  • The Tree That Started At All

    The crash echoed through Sophie’s tiny apartment, followed by a muffled curse. She stared at the toppled Christmas tree, ornaments strewn like glittering casualties across the floor. Her first Christmas in her new place wasn’t going as planned. A knock… Continue reading

    The Tree That Started At All
  • Under the Mistletoe

    Beth loathed the office Christmas parties, their hollow cheer, stale garlands, and forced laughter that echoed too sharply off sterile walls.  But this year, something felt off. Shadows seemed to pool deeper in the corners, the flicker of the fluorescent… Continue reading

    Under the Mistletoe
  • A Candle on Christmas Eve

    Every Christmas Eve, Alexandra lit a candle in the frost-rimmed window of her crumbling Victorian home. It was more than tradition; her grandmother had whispered that the flame would guide lost souls back to where they belonged. It had burned… Continue reading

    A Candle on Christmas Eve
  • The Dreamweaver’s Crossing

    Dr. Mira Feld sat at her desk, sifting through a stack of patient notes. Her latest session with Julian had been strange—stranger than usual. Julian was a prolific dreamer, prone to intricate stories of soaring mountains, glittering oceans, and cities… Continue reading

    The Dreamweaver’s Crossing
  • The Locket

    The train station buzzed with life, a blur of motion and noise as commuters bustled toward destinations both mundane and monumental.  Clara clutched her scarf tighter against the chill that seemed to seep into her bones. Her mind raced—she was… Continue reading

    The Locket
  • Where the Fireflies Dance

    The fireflies turned the old orchard into a living constellation, their tiny lanterns casting flickers of gold against the encroaching twilight. Sylvie stood at the edge of the field, her pen forgotten behind her ear, a notepad clutched limply in… Continue reading

    Where the Fireflies Dance
  • The Rainkeeper’s Bench

    The drizzle had been steady all morning, painting the park in muted grays and silvers. Emily tied her hoodie tighter against the wind, her sneakers slapping softly against the wet pavement. As always, she passed the old man on the… Continue reading

    The Rainkeeper’s Bench