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Nancy Jane Moore - Flash Fiction
| In Anticipation of Wintery Mix |
In Anticipation of Wintery Mix
I read this story as part of the Five Things New Year's Contest reading before a crowd of about 200 people.
| An Oral History of Ceres: Lyda Gambon |
What kind of stories would we get if Studs Terkel could be around to interview working people in the Asteroid Belt?
The first paragraph of this story is a lightly edited version of an actual weather alert from the D.C. government. I made up the rest.
With apologies to the ghost of Antoine de Saint Exupéry.
Can a petition save us from the supernatural?
| Blogpost Seen on etisreal.blogspot.com on November 12, 2009 |
Even visitors to our Solar System need the kind of advice that only a magazine can give.
| Getting Rid of the Monsters |
True Budo is a work of love.
What would you do if you came across something impossible?
What are you afraid of?
Where would you live if you could travel anywhere instantly?
As the old saying goes: Be careful what you wish for.
I always wanted to create this place in real life.
Almost every little girl wants a horse.
Part of the history of the planet Cibola.
| Thirteen Ways We Never Saw the Light |
Sometimes you find what you're looking for.
| Learning to Love Your Inner Virago |
Everyone seems to have an opinion about the proper facial expression for everyone else.
I tend to wonder what how people would turn out
if we didn't keep making such a huge point about the differences
between boys and girls.
What are you afraid of?
This story was inspired by watching the dance company Blue Lapis Light perform along the side of the federal building in Austin.
Sometimes when I let my imagination take off, it goes to very creepy places.
I know cars are part of the problem, but I still love the highway.
One of the things that makes me sad is the realization that I'm not likely to live to see the day when human beings meet an intelligent species from another planet.
| Salvation: A Flash Memoir |
I didn't make up this fight scene.
| The Dog at the End of the World |
This story began when I read a post on the delightful blog Language Log commenting on a grade school workbook that provided the following advice to young writers: "'I have a dog' is not a good sentence with which to begin a story."
If there isn't the chance you're really gonna kill yourself, what's the fucking point?
| Texas Woman Abducted by Aliens |
The truth about alien abduction.
| How to Deal With the Coming Crisis |
We're all worried about swine flu this week.
| The Scarf: An Interrogation in Three Scenes |
I
got the idea for this story from the sign at the door of my bank
telling people to remove hats and sunglasses. But I thought maybe I was
overreacting, until I read this news story.
This story isn't fiction, unless you hold to the theory that all memoirs are fictional.
Inspired by Alice Mayio.
Teenagers know this story is about injustice.
Maybe we expect too much of our superheroes
A story inspired by, but not about, my mother.
This is the shortest story I ever wrote.
I once knew a man living in the Adams Morgan neighborhood in Washington, D.C., who never went anywhere unless he could get there on the 42 bus -- or
so all his friends said.
| Thirty-One Rules for Fulfilling Your Destiny |
A story in aphorisms from my collection Conscientious Inconsistencies.
A much less surrealistic cabinet story.
This story has its roots in a dream.
The
directions in this story are pretty accurate, allowing for the fact
that some of the things mentioned in the story haven't happened (yet).
Part of this story is true.
My contribution to a great scholarly debate.
| St. George and the Dragon (Revised) |
A classic story like that of St. George lends itself to more than one re-interpretation.
| St. George and the Dragon |
There's more than one way to slay a dragon.
Everybody has a disaster plan.
I get email alerts from the D.C. government.
Dedicated to Anne Sheldon. She'll know why.
Not every statue in Washington, D.C., is of a general on a horse.
| Phone Call Overheard on the Subway |
On the subway one
morning, I heard a woman talking on her cell phone say, "The penis is
on the table." I had to make up the rest of the conversation.
| The English Major's Revenge |
A bit of homage to The Day the Earth Stood Still.
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