So Culture, the cheese magazine, is holding a competition for flash fiction that is a “spooky cheese-centric tale of terror.”

How can you resist writing a story that is intentionally cheesy? And since I happened to have a spare flash piece available, it became a chilling tale of a young boy being menanced by his older brother or a cheddar werewolf send by the man in the moon to eat him like a Philly cheesesteak. When you’re six, both options are viable and terrifying.




About goudsward

Writer of stuff not easily categorized. (Trust me, I got the royalty checks to prove it)
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