LUANNE CASTLE: When the daffodil doesn’t fit the scene

Flash Fiction by Luanne Castle Who is That Mysterious Flautist? after Remedios Varo’s “The Flautist” A crow landed on my mother’s chair at breakfast, causing her to roll her eyes and slump over dead. Rather than call 911, I decided to cement her into the ground in the weedy area behind the dead tree. You … Continue reading LUANNE CASTLE: When the daffodil doesn’t fit the scene