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Friday Flash – Talent Show

April 6, 2012 by Icy Sedgwick 18 Comments

Simon Powell sat at the table in the village hall, and motioned for quiet. The dull hubbub of voices in the audience died away, leaving behind a silence so pregnant it almost gave birth on the floor. A young man stumbled forwards onto the stage, forced on by an assistant in the wings. Simon recognised […]

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Friday Flash – Nevermore

March 30, 2012 by Icy Sedgwick 15 Comments

A piercing caw broke the midnight silence. Maxwell Fischer groaned and pried open his crusted eyelids. Moonlight sneaked through a gap in the curtains and fell across the carpet in silky waves. He threw back the covers and swung his feet to the floor with a thud. “Not again,” he growled. He hauled himself upright and glared […]

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Friday Flash – Speak Easy

March 23, 2012 by Icy Sedgwick 17 Comments

Dora sat near the back of the room, a trashy romance novel in her hand, and a glass of cheap lemonade on the table. She paused at the end of each page to glance around the cavernous basement bar. The hotel dated back to 1910, but the current decor screamed 1980s time warp. Even the […]

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Friday Flash – Finders Keepers

March 9, 2012 by Icy Sedgwick 15 Comments

The sun’s sliding down the sky towards the horizon and the dying husk of the city lies quiet around me. Only the sound of my horse’s hooves on the grass of Victory Park breaks the silence. I’m not worried about the noise. They only come out if they hear humans, and they don’t stir much […]

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Friday Flash – Kneel

February 24, 2012 by Icy Sedgwick 22 Comments

You made it too easy for us. You and your 24 hour lifestyles, all those all-night joints just crammed full of people, neon tubes lighting the place brighter than the sun. Talk about ‘all you can eat’. You just didn’t see it coming. You called us folklore, said anyone who believed in us was primitive. […]

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Friday Flash – Anonymous

February 10, 2012 by Icy Sedgwick 32 Comments

Photo from Popular Archaeology Maria scrawled her signature on the form, and handed the clipboard back to the courier. He scurried out of the lab, leaving her and Tom with the coffin. “Where exactly did Sasha find this?” asked Maria. She ran her hands across the smooth wood. “There was a stone sarcophagus in a […]

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Icy is a folklore blogger and host of the Fabulous Folklore podcast. She is based in the north east of England, where she was born and raised amid the folk tales and legends of Tyneside and Northumberland. Icy is fascinated by history, cinema, art, and the occult, and griffins will always be her favourite mythical beast. She also writes dark fantasy novellas, Gothic short stories and the occasional weird Western, and she holds a PhD in Film Studies!

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