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A democracy cannot exist as a permanent form of government. It can only exist until the voters discover that they can vote themselves largesse from the public treasury. From that moment on, the majority always votes for the candidates promising the most benefits from the public treasury with the result that a democracy always collapses over loose fiscal policy, always followed by a dictatorship.
- Alexander Fraser Tytler
The inspiration for this story is one of the most
Upon hearing this flash fiction story, the inspiration will be easy to decipher. Back in 2019 there seems to be a lot of celebrity deaths. This was obviously before the Kobe Briant tragedy the killed “nine others.” It bothered me that these people got so much attention while everyday people who were real hero’s garnered little to no attention. Think of all the vets dying alone in VA hospitals, or worse, on the streets. Will this idol worship result in an alien invasion…who knows.
This story was written a long time ago. February of 2019 to be exact. Pre-covid I believe. Because it was so long ago, I cannot remember the exact inspiration. It also happened to be before I started adding intros to my flash fiction stories. What I can tell you is, I love snowboarding, and I am the type of person to turn lemons into lemonade.
This episode begins a period in my life where I tried to
The inspiration for this first story comes from what any
Even if you have an abundance of time in the evenings, there were other distractions, or you’re just simply too damn tired to get your mind in a creative mode. I wrote a large majority of my second book in the evening.
After spending a day burning up my creative juices solving technology problems for a local school district. When it came time to edit, I realized it would be better just to rewrite it.
I am not one for time travel, multidimensional universes, or other such hocus pocus (I know, and I fancy myself as a Sci-Fi writer?) But the inspiration for this next story came from a profound need to find uninterrupted writing time when my creative juices were at their best.
We all dream of do overs. Many of us wish we could go back and undo that one thing. Make a fifty-fifty decision go the other way.
This story is another take on that wish. Near the end of his life, Fletcher is given a chance to go back and undo his single biggest wrong.
If you are driving a semi-truck through southwestern Wyoming on a moonlit night, and the winds are calm. The way the blue light of the moon reflects off the layered rock formations almost looks as though you are underwater…
For those of us with an imaginative bent, the mind takes over.
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