Microfiction
They Murdered The Clown. Content Warning.
This was the plan. We wanted our leader to be seen as a real-life hero. So at the rally, we put him in Kevlar with blood sacs so that when he got hit, he would still be standing and he could raise his fist. Who wouldn't vote for a super man like that?
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Fiction
The Lake
Walking around the lake, I stumbled along the rocky shoreline. The large rocks made it very difficult to walk around the gorgeous lake. The fluffy, white clouds reflected in the lake, and I took the view all in. It was breathtaking. The ripples in the water made me want to take a swim. I hesitated on that thought though as I did not have my swim suit along with me. I inhaled deeply, the smell of the lake water and the fresh greenery was intoxicating. It was beautiful. I gazed at the scene before me and noticed the house on the shoreline.
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹about a year ago in Fiction
Fading Echoes
Ella and Ryan's paths crossed in the most unexpected way—a mutual friend's social media post. From their first interaction, something clicked between them. Their conversations flowed effortlessly, brimming with laughter, shared dreams, and endless curiosity about each other's lives. What began as casual chatting soon became a daily ritual. Their days were filled with messages and calls, and their nights were spent lost in conversation, as Ryan sang her favorite songs and made promises of a future together.
By Binte Hussain about a year ago in Fiction
The Reluctant Psychic
"You do realise that this is all bogus, don't you? She's a charlatan, preying on your unresolved grief, purloining silver from your purse and placing cotton wool words around your heart, telling you what she thinks you want to hear. You're all fools! If I were you, I wouldn't spend a minute longer here. Go and live, for Heaven's sake!"
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Fiction
The Escapologist
My training paid off today. Opportunity presented itself during bingo. I feigned sleep, a small parcel of drool on my lip. Audrey needed help again and I made a dash for the unguarded door. My stick helped and I always wear shoes now so I'm ready.
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Fiction
"Shadow of Wishes"
Chapter Thirteen: The Guardian’s Test The golden key shimmered in the dim light of the underground chamber, casting its own ethereal glow. Adam and Layla stood before the stone altar, their breath held in anticipation. The discovery of the key was a monumental step in their journey, but they knew that its significance went beyond mere appearance.
By Michael V. Meyersabout a year ago in Fiction
"Shadow of Wishes"
Chapter Eleven: The Echoes of Fate The Great House stood silent under the starlit sky, its once-grand halls now a repository of secrets and ancient power. Adam and Layla emerged from the hidden chamber, their hearts heavy with the weight of their decision. The night was calm, and the world outside seemed a world apart from the dramatic events they had just experienced.
By Michael V. Meyersabout a year ago in Fiction
