Microfiction
Just for Fun! 4
The man was dead. The inspector walked into the room and studied the confines of the room looking for any clues. He spied on the desk something that looked suspicious. He went to the desk and saw the bloodied letter opener. He suspected that this was the weapon that killed the man. He heard some whimpering coming from somewhere. He looked around the room and saw that there was a thin door that looked like the wall, and it opened out. He looked in there was a little girl tears running down her face. She said, "Killed. He hurt me."
By Mark Graham2 years ago in Fiction
A Letter to Hercule Poirot
My entry into Belle's October 2024 Writing Prompt Challenge. A fictional letter, written by a fictional character to an existing fictional character from any published novel. I chose my recipient to this fictional letter to be Agatha Christie's famous detective: Hercules Poirot.
By Lost In Writing2 years ago in Fiction
Evil Lives Here
There was only one rule at the convent: don’t open the door. There were a lot of looked doors at the old decaying building, but this old bolted door with ivy’s growing on top of it made it even more alluring for the sisters wanting something more.
By Dark Constellations2 years ago in Fiction
Walls
Hank makes waves across his canvas in cobalt blue. He dapples them in white, blending them in sections to mimic the clash of sea and sky. He adds more colors. Red for sacrifice. Green for hope. And black for the terrible ache that threatens self destruction.
By Leslie Writes2 years ago in Fiction
nanny
Hua Sao is a laid-off worker who has been looking for a job, but jobs seem to avoid her like the plague. Just when she was about to lose hope, a friend named Huang Xiaoyun came running over and said, "Hua Sao, this time you've hit the jackpot. A big shot wants to hire you as a nanny."
By John Bruce2 years ago in Fiction
The Shattered Promises
Introduction: The Weight of a Broken Vow Every promise I made felt like an unbreakable bond, a sacred vow that would guide my choices. But life has a way of testing our resolve, and when I broke one of those promises, I found myself spiraling into a world of guilt and regret. This story is about my journey of facing the consequences and seeking redemption.
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєร2 years ago in Fiction
Bethan's Plan
Bethan I tried to call Dave again but I knew that he wouldn't answer. I'm going to have to set an ambush. At least, I know where he lives, so I can access him, follow him. I let my anger against him and my concern for Katie fuel this craziness. It just feels like another chapter in an already torturous, twisted story.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
From Dusk Till Dawn: Open For Business
There was only one rule: “don’t open the door.” That’s what travelers told everyone who passed by the club known as the Titty Twister when they drove through Mexico. They say there’s a dark energy that surrounds this club and if you open the entrance door and enter then there’s a good chance that you won’t make it back out. Greg didn’t care as he parked in the lot of the Titty Twister.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Fiction
