I wrote my first piece of flash fiction when I was five. Glenda gets the drum she's been begging for, but then isn't allowed to play it. Injustice, come to think of it, has been the theme of most of the short fiction I've written since. Below you'll find links to some of those stories.
"The Report on the Argentine Republic"
"Revelations of the Night"
"Girl Running Under A Sprinkler"