Microfiction
Love Beyond Time
Nestled between undulating hills and ancient oaks lies a quaint town, its cobblestone streets whispering tales of days long past. In the heart of this charming hamlet, a peculiar tale begins to unfold – the tale of "Love Beyond Time." Our journey starts with Eleanor, a young artist with an old soul, captivated by a mysterious portrait in an antique shop.
By Kepler Oates2 years ago in Fiction
Angel's Landing
"I can't go on!" Louise was panting, hunched, her hands gripping her walking poles. This was going to kill her. She should have stayed at the bottom and looked after the bags, in the majesty of the burnt bright walls of Zion. But she'd lost a lot of weight and worked on her fitness so that she could join Steve on his adventure, like the dutiful partner she was. And she did want to stand on one of the most iconic places on Instagram and say that she'd done it.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Destination: Anchorage, Part 2
February, Yukon. Eddie, Mimi, and I continued north on the road, weaving through the Arctic snowscape. At Kluane Lake, I pulled beside a darkened Roadhouse, its porch covered in a foot of snow. A pitch-black night contrasted with the everlasting white ground. A waxing gibbous moon’s light reflected off ice and snow.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Fiction
The Doppelgänger
In the quiet town of Eldridge, where the streets were lined with ancient oaks and the houses whispered tales of the past, lived a man named Adrian. He was an ordinary person, content with his mundane routine and the familiar faces that filled his days. However, one fateful evening, everything changed.
By WanderingZombie2 years ago in Fiction
Couldn't Be
The old chapel looked prominent after a snow flurry; when just enough fell to accent the separations in the mortar. Whispers of white highlighted the sloping facades, lending life to the old dark stonework. Nothing disturbed the holy house except for a pair of footprints.
By Zack Graham2 years ago in Fiction
The lamb
The little lamb was already safe in the sheepfold, there were 99 others who were settled in and eating the hay and drinking the water that was provided to them; enough to feed them during the upcoming storm with plenty to spare. But the lamb saw the long blades of grass, and they looked like a tasty treat. So, while the good shepherd was preoccupied with a trivial matter, he sneaked through the gate to get to the inviting looking grass.
By Timothy E Jones2 years ago in Fiction
"A Winters Promise"
In the quiet town of Frostvale, where just fallen snow made a peaceful serenity in the surroundings, Lily found herself wandering through the winter wonderland. Her tears freezing to her cheeks. The world was draped in a soft blanket of white, and the air sparkled with the promise of something magical to come.
By Kristen Bansfield -Pen Name K.R.Fields2 years ago in Fiction





