Microfiction
101 The Joke's On Me
I nailed it! He had no more questions for me after only 15 minutes. I made him laugh. Made him agree with me. My resumé, he said, was "sterling." And there was only one other candidate when I was called in. How hard was it to beat out only one other guy? And look at him! He looked homeless. Smelled of alcohol. Tertiary smoke exposure stinking up the Place. Shiny clothes that could stand up by themselves.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
The One Hundred
"Why are we here? What do you want with us?" The Creator peered curiously into the glass globe infront of her, a benevolent presence in an otherwise bewildering situation. It was her world and she was its ruler. Like a mad professor in a lab., she could observe and analyse and alter and remove if she liked as she was the controller of the Globe and everything that lay therein.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
My First Time in Greece
As the plane descended, the azure Aegean Sea came into view, sparkling under the midday sun. My heart raced with excitement as Greece, a land steeped in history and mythology, unfolded before me. Stepping onto the tarmac, a warm breeze welcomed me, carrying the scent of olive trees and sea salt.
By Deji Akomolafe2 years ago in Fiction





