In essence, stories that fit in a tweet.
I tend toward the verbose, so perhaps it should be no surprise that neither of my submissions were selected for publication.
Therefore: I present them to you now.
And if those Words fail you, and the lights creep from under shadow and
floorboard? And the Madness whispers its seductions? What then, my love?
Revenge of the Feng Shui Master
The masked man laughed. "Your Feng Shui sucks!" With casual deliberation,
he turned the end-table 37 degrees counterclockwise. My defenses weakened;
I was overcome.
What of you, good people? Any of you have Hint Fiction rejects you wish to share?