My flash fiction, ‘The Water Roars’ can be read over at Molotov Cocktail. The opening lines are below, please follow the link to read the full text.
It was late Autumn before any rain hit the barren fields that fed the village. Under the failing light of day it fell heavy and fast, hissing against the scorched earth.
Thanks to the editors of Molotov Cocktail, for publishing this.