Microfiction
The Doctor's Office
“Would you like to stay while he falls asleep?” The doctor asked Michelle. “I’m going to put the mask on now. Count backwards slowly from ten.”
Colton McClintockPublished about a year ago in FictionPost-Departure
The stern-faced saint stands before the gates; not pearly, but gilt. He looks me up and down. "I'm ready for your apology," he says gruffly.
Pete GustavsonPublished about a year ago in FictionTight fit
How're you doing? Not gonna lie, it's starting to hurt. Do you want me to stop? No, I wanna do this. Keep going. Ok, but it's a really tight fit.
Heather HublerPublished about a year ago in FictionBirth
The man emerged from the depths of the river and cast his first gaze upon the creator. The water in his lungs was slowly replaced with fresh, cool air. Instinctively, he swam towards the water’s edge as more beings breached the surface. Each face displayed an unguarded sense of wonder and he felt deep inside that he knew them all intimately. Their presence gave him strength. The creator stood still as the man approached.
Colton McClintockPublished about a year ago in FictionMicro Fiction Magic
Since before time and space, the world was born and then there were humans! The True Story Behind The Legendary Mothman Said To Terrorize West Virginia By All That's Interesting | Edited By Jaclyn Anglis Published October 2, 2021 Updated September 21, 2022 As legend has it, the flying Mothman mortified countless Point Pleasant residents in the late 1960s. And when a bridge collapsed, the creature was blamed for the deaths of 46 people. https://allthatsinteresting.com/mothman
K. FrizzellPublished about a year ago in FictionThe Day You Found Us.
An umbrella in my hands, I ventured outside of our gate. Right across from our street, you took shelter from the storm under a truck. A frail, white frame and beautiful emerald eyes. I knew you were mine in that moment. I called you over to me. Step by step, you hesitantly made your way until you were finally inside.
The Thing Under My Bed
Fear begins to creep in again as the last of daylight dwindles. Despite the lights still on, shadows cling to the edges. The floorboards creak as I tiptoe upstairs. I pause in the doorway, afraid.
Megan Baker (Left Vocal in 2023)Published about a year ago in FictionSecond City Muse
I met you in Chicago. We instantly clicked over music and books. I got lost in your deep blue eyes and you loved my stories.
Jen JadickPublished about a year ago in FictionThe Battle Within
A Tale of Spiritual Attack and Inner Strength In the quiet town of Serenity Hills, nestled amidst towering mountains and serene valleys, a young woman named Emma lived a seemingly ordinary life. But beneath her calm exterior, Emma had been facing a series of inexplicable challenges that shook her to her core. Little did she know, she was about to embark on a journey of spiritual attack that would test her resilience and inner strength.
Circles Round, Round, Round
In a distant land, there existed a mysterious village called Circleville. Nestled amidst lush green valleys and surrounded by towering mountains, the village was known for its peculiar fascination with circles. Everything in Circleville, from the architecture to the art, revolved around the concept of circularity.
Stupid Girl
Stupid girl. Just leave. The bruises all over your body, around your neck—they match the shape of his hands. Everybody knows.
You in Me with I
In a bustling city teeming with life and dreams, there lived a young woman named Maya. She had always felt a deep sense of longing, a yearning to truly understand herself and her place in the world. Maya often found solace in her own thoughts and imagination, exploring the depths of her inner being.