Once upon a Dead Gull

By Janna Hill

Once Upon a Dead Gull is a combined work of short stories and flash fiction.
Spoiler alert: it has nothing to do with seagulls and everything to do with what is real and what isn’t.
And as always there is a healthy dose of horror or paranormal that Hill fans have come to expect.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Janna Hill
• Release date: Jan 31, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301116287

Janna Hill

Janna Hill is an international author of fiction, short stories and poetry. She currently resides somewhere between the palm trees and pines and a forest in Texas. Her motto is: Fans are just friends and family I haven’t met… or wrote about yet. She has also been heard to say, home is where the blog is. You can follow her at home@ www.therealjannahill.com

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Once Upon a Dead Gull

(A Short Collection)

By Janna Hill

Copyright © 2013 by Janna Hill

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Table of Contents

Roses From Ishmael:

Short story

Scary Man Bridge:

Flash fiction.

Odd Man Out:

Short story

Telephone Frenzy:

Flash fiction

Would You Know Me:

A (not so) love story in poetic verse.

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About Once Upon a Dead Gull

Everyone dies. It's the morbid curiosity of when and how that makes horror so enticing.

Once Upon a Dead Gull is a combined work of short stories and flash fiction.

Spoiler alert: it has nothing to do with seagulls and more to do with what is real and what isn’t.

And as always there is a healthy dose of horror & paranormal that Hill fans have come to expect.

Roses From Ishmael

Ishmael thought the flowers would be a nice touch. Roses were her favorite, red roses to be exact. These were slightly black around the edges and void of fragrance, but they were roses nonetheless.

"You’re not old enough to remember when