Microfiction

Blackmail and Sinismoglio
Janice, be a dear and transcribe this piece out, please? And check to see if “Anaphoric Prosmonia” is taken as a clinical diagnosis? Needs a proper name, not that drivel the client babbled about. This could make me rich! No, I mean it could make US rich, of course! What do you mean you're putting this conversation in the official transcript too? Proof? Blackmail? Oooh, you stinker! Fine, I'll cut you in. Standard 60/40 split like usual. Yes, I'll pay you for the last time before you deliver this transcript, sheesh!
By Meredith Harmon2 years ago in Fiction
No, I'm Not Going To Kill You
For the first time since I launched us both from that damned office window, the little whiney fuckwit opens his mouth with something close enough to words for me to understand. Almost every syllable stuttering their way out as if he's having to drag them from some where deep inside his throat, "w-what do you-ou m-mean? Th-th-they're my p-people. W-why would th-they-"
By L.R2 years ago in Fiction
lassudol
He woke wiping rheum from his eyes and feeling that opening them was more labor than usual. Once managed, they did the easiest thing and fixed to the wall, closely examining the number of stipple marks on the ceiling. He thought to himself, what an interesting decision for landlords to paint with texture. It could only make their job harder between tenants.
By kp2 years ago in Fiction
Part-a-part
We never know where life will take us. Sometimes to a great underground chasm, sometimes to the highest clouds. Only taking life in small parts will help you digest it properly and transform it into something special.
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Fiction
That Feeling of Vizbulation
She sat looking through her old photos, a treasure trove of memories before her. Playing the songs they once enjoyed together, her mood was on a downswing and her feet just wanted to stray down Memory Lane. Suddenly seemingly from nowhere, vizbulation took over and it seemed the rock that had been sitting in her chest rolled off. Her ever-faithful heart had kept beating but now it leapt with joy. She just knew that as of today everything would be all right again. She looked at the photo of Tom in her hand. There he was smiling and waving like always and she knew that when her life’s journey ended he would be there to greet her looking just like in that photo. Till then she had a life to live. She had been given the chance to do the things she needed to do and the things that she enjoyed doing. Looking out the window for the first time in a long time the sun looked good again and the trees resplendent in their gowns of green with leaves waving in the breeze. A particularly special song began to play and she sat back with a big smile basking in the glow of vizbulation, for now, that was all that mattered.
By Rasma Raisters2 years ago in Fiction
Nudinfluentious For Aunatural Foods Inc. . Content Warning.
Cameron was fresh out of college and had college loans to worry about despite the lack of success by Washington to forgive the loans of many Americans. With an I.T. degree, she spent many of her waking hours looking for different positions and sending in resumes, only to hear the deafening silence of her phone. Cameron was proud, however, and refused to give in to the desperation that was building inside of her. She'd waited tables, tended bar, and took an online customer service job to make ends meet.
By Jason Ray Morton 2 years ago in Fiction
The Green Grass
Oh, how the dark green residential yard grass grows, filling in the bare patches of earth and making the lawn look more cared for.
By Amethyst Champagne2 years ago in Fiction
Wallishing with Mum
The old MGB stood in the driveway. Like my emotions, it had been ignored. I went over to it, running my fingers over the smooth paintwork, leaving a little track in the dust.
By Sam H Arnold2 years ago in Fiction
A Quest for a Brighter Smile
Once upon a time in a quaint little village nestled between rolling hills and lush green fields, there lived a young girl named Lily. Lily had a radiant smile, but she was self-conscious about her teeth. She had always longed for perfectly white teeth, but her own were a bit dull and stained.
By Keerthana G2 years ago in Fiction
Glimmershade
Word: Glimmershade Definition: The fleeting moment of surreal beauty when twilight turns into night. Microfiction:
By samrin mohammadi2 years ago in Fiction
🌑 A Glimpse of The World Without Sunlight 🌑
Imagine a world where sunlight never graces the Earth's surface—a realm perpetually shrouded in darkness, where the sun is an elusive memory. While our planet's reliance on sunlight is undeniable, exploring the hypothetical scenario of a world without sunlight can unveil intriguing insights into the fundamental aspects of life and the intricate balance of our ecosystem.
By Global Education2 years ago in Fiction
Prime Time
Another work-related charity event for Tim to attend. And as always, it was hosted by the Mr. Perfect named Brend. Tim groaned, peeking up at the muted TV on the wall.
By Reiley2 years ago in Fiction