Flash Fiction: Nightmare of Flame
Fire roared about her, and terror tore Flame from her deep sleep. With practiced focus, she quashed the terror and the flames roaring about her faded, then vanished. “That’s five nights in a row, my queen,” echoed a calming voice from the far side of the heavy bronze door. “Damn it, I know,” she barked at the closed door. “Bring breakfast and clothes. Cheap linens. My control’s not been this…














