Microfiction

Stray Dogs
The speeding locomotion engine roared through the blizzard that raged across the mountains. The racket of wheels on track almost drowned out by the sound of gunfire. Bullets flew as two elves clung to the roof of a passenger coach, exchanging shots with the goons in the adjacent coach.
By Nick Cennamo-Smith2 years ago in Fiction
Tunnel Vision
Despite my heavy breathing because of the fever, I can hear the ringing silence clearly in-between breaths. I lay facing the wall, but I feel something is watching me. I don’t want to look back and find out... I really don’t.
By Mo Darasi2 years ago in Fiction
Clock, Lamp, Figurine. Content Warning.
Clock, lamp, figurine. 9 pm. No change. I need to get through the next three hours. I need to keep grounded. Clock, lamp, figurine.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
Blue. Top Story - September 2023. Content Warning.
Read these first: Red Orange Yellow Green Six months after the funeral The blue couch sinks under my weight as I adjust my body again, trying to find some sort of comfort. The woman, unfortunately, focuses on watering her jungle of succulents rather than on me. Otherwise, I could blame my growing anxiety on the weight of her stare and not on what she just asked me.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Fiction
Fear is a game... . Top Story - September 2023.
The following micro fiction was written in response to the Mother Combs Campfire Challenge. Write a horror story within 75 - 250 words. You can find all the details here.
By Lamar Wiggins2 years ago in Fiction
The Crystal Forest
Stars sparkled up through the forest below, the sun shining in the sky above. Night and day mirroring each other through the crystalline floor as Qwaril Rincer raced between the trees, his bag clutched tightly to his chest. Hoofbeats from dozens of centaurs echoed behind him.
By Nick Cennamo-Smith2 years ago in Fiction
Mushroom Troll
It was Halloween night, and Juliette was ready for Trick or Treating. This year, Mother was going to let Juliette go by herself. She was so excited to be considered one of the big kids finally. Juliette had even picked out a cool Troll costume to wear. She loved the pointed ears it came with and would probably wear them all year long.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Soul
Have you ever experienced the tantalizing pull of a dream so vivid it feels more real than your waking life? Where the borders of imagination blur, creating a realm so enchanting, it's almost palpable? Dive into the story of Amelia and Ian, two individuals who transcended the bounds of sleep and wakefulness to discover a connection that has bewitched readers worldwide. Their journey, a blend of serendipity and mysticism, unfolds a narrative that beckons the question: Are some bonds truly written in the stars? Let's delve into their ethereal love story that proves sometimes, dreams are more than just figments of our imagination.
By V parame2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Eternity
Meet Amelia, an enigmatic artist disillusioned by the mundane aspects of life. With her ethereal beauty and mysterious aura, she captivated the hearts and minds of those who were fortunate enough to cross her path. But behind her enigmatic facade lay a deeply buried of secret her -a existence, secret that would unravel the the very fabric Amelia's days were monotonous, filled with uninspiring routines and a yearning for something
By Jarrel Douglas Cathie2 years ago in Fiction
A Spy's Bold Escape
The abandoned building loomed in the dim moonlight, its decrepit façade casting eerie shadows. Surrounding it were the female officers, clad in their distinctive green leather uniforms, forming a tight perimeter. They had received intelligence that a high-value target, a spy with critical information, was holed up inside. The tension in the air was palpable as the officers awaited further instructions.
By ME Gusta2 years ago in Fiction
A Father-Son Bond: The Tale of Wild Boars in the Mountains
Deep within the mountains, there was a massive wild boar. Its entire body was covered in black fur, exuding a strong presence. It was the ruler of all the wild boar groups in the area, a revered leader.
By linda2 years ago in Fiction
Goodbye, my dear
This is a story about family, a bittersweet journey that tugs at the heartstrings, a deeply touching tale. In this story, there is profound love, endless yearning, unwavering faith, and steadfast confidence. I believe that this story will touch everyone's hearts and become a perfect Baidu SEO.
By linda2 years ago in Fiction