Microfiction

Elements Of Love
Princess, Sharavia Stood near her window, She Softly sat down her halo 👼… For a Moment- She Thought She Could See Someone-
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)2 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Quest: A Heartwarming Tale Of Friendship And Unity
Once upon a time, in a magical forest filled with talking animals, there lived a group of friends who loved to explore. One sunny morning, they received distressing news that a baby deer had gone missing. Without hesitation, the animals decided to embark on an adventure to find their little friend. As they set off into the unknown, they knew that this journey would teach them valuable lessons about teamwork and friendship.
By mani raj2 years ago in Fiction
Was He Attempting To See Whom Could Be More Smartassier?
"Can you believe the fastest solve for Rubik's cube is seconds? " he said. Yes, I can believe that. Did you think you were the fastest? "Well, maybe!" he lead, "I am pretty fast."
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Fiction
Loquiummortis
I wake feeling groggy, my head pounding and my mouth dry. I didn't sleep well last night. Today is a heartbreaking anniversary. On this day, five years ago, I held my father's hand as he slipped quietly from this world. A day that shattered my fragile heart.
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Fiction
A Tracemarked Existence
Each family is its own brand. Built on morals - just try to make as many people smile as you can - and philosophies - there are two types of people in this world, Smiler. Followers and leaders - and values - 3, 2, 1, love you, bye, love you. When parents come together, CEO’s of their own empire, their stamp on the world is not a product, but a person. In ink and blood, in anguish and ambition, their child is trademarked by their genetics, their upbringing an 18 year long marketing campaign. And they cost as much, too.
By em2 years ago in Fiction
The Amorinexorabilis Couple
In the heart of New Hampshire, beneath the emerald canopy dappled with sunlight, first met Lily and Harold. Their paths crossed seemingly by chance, but the villagers knew it as "amorinexorabilis". They were two halves of a whole, their destinies intertwined like ivy on an ancient oak.
By Silver 2 years ago in Fiction
The Florabundance of the Amazon
In the heart of the Amazon rainforest, nestled between the sprawling green canopies and the winding rivers, there existed a hidden enclave of natural beauty known as the 'Vale of Florabundance.' This was a place of extraordinary botanical richness, a natural sanctuary where thousands of floral species bloomed in remarkable harmony, creating a riot of colors that could mesmerize even the most seasoned botanists.
By Silver 2 years ago in Fiction
That Biophoric feeling
In the remote village of Whistlewood, nestled between towering mountains and dense forest, a peculiar phenomenon was observed—biophoria. It was a term coined by the villagers to describe the immense joy and peace they derived from their coexistence with nature. Every morning, the inhabitants would awake to the harmonious symphony of birds, their songs echoing through the valley. The air, heavy with the scent of wildflowers and dew-kissed grass, filled their lungs with an invigorating freshness.
By Silver 2 years ago in Fiction
Pastsight
Pictures on her phone. Pictures on her wall. Pictures that surrounded her every thought. How could she escape the feelings they brought her? A happy young woman, engaged to him with a bright future ahead. All of her teeth still in place, a slimmer figure and a smile on her face.
By Some Guy2 years ago in Fiction
Chinese folk tale: The little widow buys meat, the butcher collects debts
In a small town, there was a young widow named Liu who had been a widow for over a year. As her three-year mourning period had not yet ended, she had not remarried.
By longzhan lin2 years ago in Fiction
Boredgasm
'Okay, I've got the one contract in about three hours and there is the marking I should finish up with the college and what about the class that they promised me on Wednesdays and Fridays starting this month, like it is already November and they said that I had a good chance of getting at least one more private one online and maybe in class (they pay more, she said), oh god, why do I do this to myself when I have free time and there is nothing else to do but have the guitar around and play and check those scales again and it seems like it needs to be re-tuned but that can wake and what about the weather today I should probably go for another run and see if the pain in my right calf is gone for good - some ibuprofen would help; do I have any right now? - it would probably be a good idea to read something now and then have something ready for dinner before I went out the kitchen is a real mess and there isn't much in the cupboards right now...
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Fiction
Ayyaiah. Runner-Up in the Neolomicro Challenge.
Perhaps they got it from butterflies. This idea that hope could still exist, even after you've been convincing yourself that it doesn't. I hadn't believed in it, and I didn't want anyone to try to convince me otherwise. I cut myself off from people, stopped finding joy in the activities I used to like, and just existed in a useless cycle of days.
By Reiley2 years ago in Fiction