Back in 2015, I was fortunate enough to receive my first publication in Fiction Attic Press for a Flash Fiction piece I submitted, Sometimes We Choose What We Remember. This super short piece follows a cis-gender man’s thoughts and feelings after the death of his transgender sister. Since I haven’t shared it on this blog, I wanted to post in in honor of Pride month and all who have died or lost someone due to intolerance.
Chestnut Cowboy 