Microfiction
The Rise and Fall of Mama V's Kitchen. AI-Generated.
Every morning, the aroma of sizzling onions and rich spices filled the air on a quiet street in Lagos, announcing the start of another busy day at Mama V’s Kitchen. The restaurant was more than just a place to eat—it was a lifeline for many. Traders, artisans, office workers, and students all flocked there, drawn by the irresistible allure of her food.
By SimplyWriteabout a year ago in Fiction
The Last Library
I never meant to start a revolution. Honestly, at seventy-two, my most rebellious act was sneaking an extra cookie with my evening tea while Edgar, my judgmental cat (yes, named after Poe – literary nerds, represent), watched with disapproval.
By Ian Mark Ganutabout a year ago in Fiction
The Last Human Hour: A Viral Story About AI Companionship, Digital Isolation, and the Power of Human Connection
Story About AI Companionship, Digital Isolation, and the Power of Human Connection "In a world where digital companions have become our closest confidants, one woman's story challenges our understanding of genuine connection."
By Ian Mark Ganutabout a year ago in Fiction
The pieces of a broken promise.
Once while I was gathering the pieces of a broken promise, I heard one of the pieces whispered to the rest and said: "Every piece of broken promise is a mirror of a broken heart. For sure, we're the reflection of this man hurt."
By VoiceOfAnOutlierabout a year ago in Fiction
Part 3: A Folkloric Social Story - In the Markets and Corners: Hassan the Snake Charmer and Incense Carrier
Hassan the Gypsy, my incense seller. We begin a new journey and adventure from Hassan's tales. Hassan is shaped like a snake charmer, working as a magician and a spiritual guide, extracting scorpions and snakes from the most difficult places. He is an incense seller, roaming the streets, cafes, and shops, spreading the scent of his incense everywhere. One day, he even managed to reach the ports, ships, and even took to the air. Hassan the charmer, holding his stick and his white turban, with his basket of palm fronds hanging on his shoulder. The secret within it is filled with snakes, and his words have no end—beautiful words that could make a tale.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmedabout a year ago in Fiction
One hero's end is another's beginning. Top Story - January 2025.
The sun always set early on the people of Cliffhaven. The town's positioning at the base of the cliff was the leading reason, it was never long after midday that the town was thrust into the shadows.
By Liam Stormabout a year ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Timepiece: A Journey Through Time and Choices
In a quaint village surrounded through misty mountains, a younger clockmaker named Elias stumbled upon a weird timepiece in his grandfather’s attic. It become not like any clock he had ever seen—golden gears glimmered with a faint, airy glow, and its fingers moved inconsistently, defying the legal guidelines of time.
By Tamer salehabout a year ago in Fiction
THE LAST SPARK
Marlene's hands trembled as she touched the small locket around her neck, a ritual that had become as natural as breathing through her filtration mask. Inside, a curl of her father's gray hair lay pressed against a faded photo—the last Christmas before everything went wrong. She could still smell the pine needles from their contraband tree, and could still hear her father's laugh as he handed her the tiny silver locket. "Something to keep your memories close," he'd said, not knowing how precious memories would soon become.
By Ian Mark Ganutabout a year ago in Fiction
