Flash-fiction

This was the only real piece of writing I got out of the second iteration of Jackrabbit of a Man, before I was forced to scrap the whole story and start over again for the third time. It’s not that long, as it’s almost 300 words at most.

This was supposed to be for the Get Wild Anthology. (I cannot seem to find a link for it.) I forgot what the prompt was as well. It's WWI furry fiction.

This was originally written for the “Other and Different” zine. It was rejected, but it did make it past the first round of submissions, so I consider that to be a slight win. I decided to post the story here so it’s not just wasting away in my Google Docs storage.