Microfiction
Little Wisps
"You're a fool! What were you thinking?" He's right. I am a fool and an old one at that. I was thinking, or at least, I think I was thinking about, oh, it escapes me now, but I know that it was important and so, I was focused on that, whatever it was.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
The Silent Alchemist
The Silent Alchemist In the serene town of Luminara, nestled between sprawling emerald fields and a shimmering river, lived an unassuming man named Orin. Luminara was renowned for its tranquility and the harmonious coexistence of its residents, who thrived on agriculture and artisanal crafts. Orin, however, was a peculiar figure in this picturesque town. While others found fulfillment in the conventional, Orin was driven by an insatiable curiosity about the natural world and a fervent desire to unlock its hidden secrets.
By Ahmad Al Amin2 years ago in Fiction
148 Carousel
Each child had a favorite carousel horse. The happiness on their faces accrued, adding mass to the universe where everything mattered. The irony is that I passed the carousel every day, unaware of the sheer joy that up-and-down and centrifugal torque mustered for those unused to a pretense of speed unencumbered by seatbelts and windows and behaving.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Eternal Love Letter.
My Dearest Love, From the second our eyes met across that packed room, a flash touched off inside me that I knew would redirect my life until the end of time. Maybe the universe had plotted for us to be in that precise spot at that definite second. I recall how the world appeared to blur out of spotlight, leaving just you and me in sharp concentration. Your eyes, glimmering with a glow I had never seen, attracted me like a magnet, and I was defenseless however to follow their call.
By borsha afrin302 years ago in Fiction
