Microfiction
Apocolypstick
Lady Peace struts her stuff when times are good. When the Gross Domestic Product is rising; industry, bustling; exports outpacing imports. Lady Peace knows how to dance when the music plays gaily. She dresses jaunty and wears enticing lipstick. Kisses for everyone!
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Fiction
The Periodic Table
Prompt: writer a 500 word peice based on one of the following themes: Prison visit, the wall or let there be dragons. I went with the wall and I ended up going on a tangent and it became a part of one of my on-going fics I post on A03. On the next local writing meet up I am bringing this with me but someone else is going to read it. It will be interesting to hear this read out by somebody else. This was originally posted last night on the fan fiction website: Archive of Our Own aka A03.
By Chloe Gilholy3 years ago in Fiction
Loquiummortis
I wake feeling groggy, my head pounding and my mouth dry. I didn't sleep well last night. Today is a heartbreaking anniversary. On this day, five years ago, I held my father's hand as he slipped quietly from this world. A day that shattered my fragile heart.
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Fiction






