Leading Edge Flash Fiction Online

I’d trained my whole life to join the Overseer’s guard. The Overseer’s power was beyond me, but I could protect the Soul by aiding the magus.

Wind ripped at my braid. “Stay back.” My blade at guard, I held those I’d called brother at bay.

Award: Top 20, 2015
Contest: The Leading Edge Magazine
Division: Flash Fiction Contest

Wrote story to meet contest guidelines. Assisted with editing story for publication. Assisted with advertising publication.