Microfiction

Bottom Dollar
Her face was dry. The girl wore her tears like gloves. When she got her turn in line, she held out the last dollar she could scrounge up.
By Matthew Daniels3 years ago in Fiction
The Bonfire Rally
Wild flames danced with the unexpected frigid night sky in an alluring dance. Teenage rhythmic cheers of anticipated victory reverberated around the encircled bonfire. April, my redheaded crush, backed into me, close. In adolescent innocence, I rested my chin on her peach-scented hair.
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in Fiction
Unconscious Signatures
Sunny: so this sunday at 7? One moment. Sunny: So, this Sunday at 7PM? Followed by a greyed out “edited” Sunny: Is that it?
By Tom Siv3 years ago in Fiction
Nothing Worth Scorn
Even under the veil of the winter night, Felix could easily see the mark in the glass’ reflection. Red as a rotting rose. It hadn’t been the first time she had screamed at him, but yesterday, a malicious strike finally shook the scales from his eyes.
By Tom Siv3 years ago in Fiction
The Egg
You were returning when you passed on It was a fender bender Nothing fascinating in it In any case, all things being equal, he was an executioner
By SANJOY DAS3 years ago in Fiction
Living in a Cave
I moved into a cave right before the war. I brought supplies to last a year, and occasionally went out for more. I had a small solar powered radio that said the war was over. I went out to explore. There were lots of corpses scattered through the woods. The city was deserted. I gathered what I could from the wreckage and started to head back to the cave when I saw a woman. “Who are you, handsome,” she asked. “Possibly the last man on earth,” I said. We saw enemy troops approaching and ran back to my cave together.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Profound Propofol Prose
“Fellow ruffians, I hence forth conclude that all mice are green! Tomorrow, I’ll become the mayor of Condor and we will float in the wind of the daisy petals. Which is why we will be cracking down on excess call-ins.”
By Abby Kay Mendonca3 years ago in Fiction
Wedding… Cake?
“Tony are you serious?” “Huh?” I looked up from stuffing my face. My girlfriend of three months held the biggest diamond ring I’d ever seen, covered in chocolate slice.
By Abby Kay Mendonca3 years ago in Fiction
Everybody’s a (Food) Critic
Chicago Readers: It was the delight of my life to have experienced the most exquisite cuisine my tastebuds have ever known the pleasure of meeting. I dare say, you’ll want to eat here yourselves.
By Abby Kay Mendonca3 years ago in Fiction
It’s Not Him, It’s Me
At first, I thought breaking up with Mike at the end of our four-day vacay might be a little harsh. Who am I kidding? It will definitely hurt.
By Abby Kay Mendonca3 years ago in Fiction
Hiding Places
The roads glimmer with slow drying rainfall as Carson navigates them down the mountain. “Do you think they’ll find him?” I ask quietly, unsure if it’s actually a question I want the answer to. If I even know the answer I’d want.
By Abby Jacobsen3 years ago in Fiction
Magical Book Awakens Imagination
In a forgotten corner of the library, a book whispered tales of forgotten magic. Its pages, weathered and worn, held secrets waiting to be discovered. Amelia, a curious young girl, stumbled upon it one fateful day. As she turned the pages, the room filled with a soft glow. Suddenly, characters from the stories danced into life, filling her world with wonder. She met a courageous knight, a mischievous fairy, and a wise old wizard. Together, they embarked on incredible adventures, spreading joy and kindness wherever they went. The magic of the book touched the hearts of all who encountered it, reminding them that dreams can come true.
By Novel paradise3 years ago in Fiction