Microfiction
Another Last Call
Walking along on a path you start to hear a few voices from the past. You are not sure who is talking, but you listen for this could be a last call for one to understand. The sun is just about to set, and you begin to wonder and wander around. You hear the words again 'last call'. You notice a light just ahead in the path. You slowly approach and you hear "You made it." We weren't sure." This is your last call for you are among the dead waiting for the final boarding call to Heaven. Prayers answered.
By Mark Graham3 months ago in Fiction
Putin Traveling to Kyiv
Putin was riding to Kyiv incognito when suddenly his driver hit and killed a pig near a farmhouse. Putin told the driver to go into the farmhouse and apologize to the owners. Several hours later, his driver staggers back out, disheveled and happy, holding a bottle of Horilka (Ukrainian vodka) in one hand, and a cigar in the other.
By Lana V Lynx3 months ago in Fiction
Delayed Arrival
After Beelzebub and Alexa had their fun with Stalin and St.Ronnie, Beelzebub said, "I'm starting to get bored with this game. I mean, how many rounds can we have with the same set of dictators and nasty humans? I'd like someone new. What are our freshest arrivals?"
By Lana V Lynx3 months ago in Fiction
"Stay Independent, Let Others Be, too!"
On behalf of the Kingdom of Denmark, congratulations on 250 years of independence! It's an inspiring achievement. After all, declaring that no distant out-of-touch ruler should decide your future is a principle we've always admired.
By Lana V Lynx3 months ago in Fiction
The Floor is Guava. Top Story - July 2026.
From: Gus Vandrew — To: Joshua Goldsant; July 26th, 2022 - 12:45 am Hey Josh! It’s been forever, how are you?? You know what I was thinking of the other day? Remember that time, a decade ago, we landed at a random diner on a road trip up to Atlanta?
By Gabriel B. Shames3 months ago in Fiction





