Microfiction

Potatomonomous
”He who over eats the fries will be cursed with their sight before his eyes” - Belgian Potatus. In the 1890’s there was French philosopher named Belgian Potatus who was a French fry historian who dedicated his life to the study of fries. Everyone calls me Potato Joe aka French fry boy because love French fries and I wanna tell you about the time I caught a case of Potatomonomous.
By Joe Patterson3 years ago in Fiction
Somnaesia. Top Story - October 2023.
He waited at the bus stop on High Street, watching the rain-slick asphalt shimmer with the lights of passing vehicles, and he wondered, then, if this was the world as it would always be. If this was the path he'd dreamed of walking.
By Bryn T.3 years ago in Fiction
Crabbycrost
I reached for the stitch marker, but instead of a thin twist of plastic my fingers were met with a cozy expanse of crochet. I glanced down. Not a stitch marker in sight.
By M. A. Mehan 3 years ago in Fiction
Neoseagan Nana
Lavender knew it was a mistake coming to Nana’s house on a diet. The aroma of fried chicken filled her kitchen. Nana’s kettle was always hot. Her cookie jars were never empty.
By Chloe Gilholy3 years ago in Fiction
Oh, You Scombottled Dool Ass!. Content Warning.
I searched high and low for my phone. I was sure that I had put it on the chair arm, but it wasn't there. "What the fuck?" I said to my friend, Janice who was trying to help me find it.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction
Royelien Green
"ROYELIEN GREEN and soilent things cast to mid the histrydien... haught the way and tarry the blew"... I took of the green laid before me and toted them to the waiting chasm set on an outer table near the watch desk. The largest of those keeping watch over our review nodded as I set the muddle into the bucket waiting for another to lift it to its next destination. It was planned to cause the deletion of the sitting administration. It was being taken to the other side of the pond and would be spread across the seats of those assembling in the tomorrow's gathering. It would be their last. This was going to humiliate and diminish the respect for them and their works for the past year.
By Carmen R Jimerson Cross-Garcia-Sullivan-Safieddine3 years ago in Fiction
I should say Nottenscorbengnotten instead Yesrespectendrengemfengen
I should have said Nottenscorbengnotten but I of course Yesrespectendrengemfengen and I got sick more than I really was as of it all
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 3 years ago in Fiction
Premam-THE LOVE!. Content Warning.
It's a beautiful story that takes you through the journey of a guy named George from his teenage years to adulthood, showing how love changes and grows with time.
By Nithya shree 3 years ago in Fiction
MyMyMine
She screams… As a father of a highly energetic three year old, you become conditioned to differentiate various screams you hear throughout the day.
By Alexis Dean Jr.3 years ago in Fiction
Infiltration Deception: The Betrayal Within
In a classified military facility, a determined group of female officers, clad in distinct green leather uniforms, gathered with a single purpose: to uncover a traitor in their midst. Leading the team was Captain Rachel Harlow, known for her unyielding determination and unwavering loyalty.
By ME Gusta3 years ago in Fiction
Autoinebriation
Autoinebriation - drunkenness caused by ones own euphoria She didn’t need to be intoxicated by the praise of others anymore, not did she need to turn to any substance to fill voids left like black holes in her soul. She was flying to the stars now and her own pride swelled within her like a hot air balloon taking flight alongside her. She felt a dizzying delirium for a moment, like the first time she ever got high. This time, it was her, her own pride and her own overcoming that filled her with an almost goofy giddy stupor. She felt like the bubbles dancing in a champagne glass as she soared through the sky and pierced the atmosphere.
By Josey Pickering3 years ago in Fiction
Illubricatoress
Problems plague the lives of great men, perhaps because they are not as great as you would think. Face it, any man who's become exceptionally wealthy probably didn't get there without crossing some lines. What keeps them on top of the world is no different than anyone else. How they respond to their challenges defines their continued success.
By Jason Morton3 years ago in Fiction