Merry almost Xmas!  Here’s a gift for you all.  An extra Flash Fiction this week, Christmas themed.  Enjoy!

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All year long, Camden’s mother told him to be good.

“Santa is watching,” she’d say.

When he was four, he had heard that no such person existed. Now, at the ripe old age of six, he was certain it was just a fairy tale.

Too smart for his age, Camden had a streak of mischief that matched his intellect. He used his wit to keep his mother from suspecting that he knew the truth, acting immediately in fear of judgment whenever he was caught being bad.    Continue reading →