Breatharians at the End of the World

What do you think of when you think of hunger? Is it physical hunger from skipping meals or fasting? Or is it emotional hunger, the desire for something new, something different, something that feels more real than the daily treadmill of life that's only become more tedious since the rise of the novel coronavirus?

To quote an Old El Paso commercial, why not both?

I published my first flash fiction piece, Only Starlight, with Flash Fiction Magazine in November of last year. It's only 1000 words, and I'd love it if you'd take the time to read it and let me know what you think.

Are there other types of hunger that interest you?


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