Microfiction
The Locksmith. Content Warning.
He had had to do it. Keys were designed to be used. He came in in the night and stole a lock of her hair. She woke in the morning and thought that there was something different about her appearance but couldn't quite put her finger on it. She felt unbalanced and uneasy, but there was nothing obvious to point to her feeling this way.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
The Bag - Anna
Malcolm's heart filled with dread. Anna was standing in front of him and her face was full of shock and bewilderment. Being a Perceptive meant that she was more sensitive than most. He had such guilt attached to her and who she was. He was trying to be a better father to her, now that they were away from danger.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
184 Doubling Down: a Kafkaesque Fable Where the Sky's the Limit
One morning, Mr. Brobdingnag woke from troubled dreams, finding himself transformed in his bed into twice his size. Sitting up, his head hit the sloping dormer ceiling. He realized he'd best escape this room if still growing. He couldn't stand tall, instead crawling to his bedroom door.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
#183 — Halves, Have-Nots, and Halfway There!
Demi, a half-way sort of girl, committed to nothing, never went "all in," halving it all. She did, if you want to know the half-truth (a whole lie), have it all, but she was split between her medium altruism and self-serving, self-having personality.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Exorcism
Ava, had always been an actively happy individual, but one day, she wakes up feeling. . . different. He was asking questions she couldn’t answer but she had been having a sense of a black core deep within her, a feeling of an entity hiding in the shadow of her consciousness.
By RabiyaR Butt2 years ago in Fiction
