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Flash Fiction / CAN JOHNNY COME⦠AND PLAY?
Created by Ajax_Skreitzche about 2 hours ago
All eyes turn to Johnny.
He’s just finishing up his broccoli.
Flash Fiction / Or-fin-age
Created by Ajax_Skreitzche about 2 hours ago
Mona didn’t put much stake in other people’s morality.
Why would she?
Flash Fiction / Salvacaen
Created by Ajax_Skreitzche about 18 hours ago
Beyond beautiful, graced with stunning looks and possessed of an ‘otherworldly’ charm that brought grown the me
Flash Fiction / The Window Boy - Aaron's Magic Kindom
Created by spiritualdeciple about 22 hours ago
The Window Boy
Prologue
Flash Fiction / Acorn Instrumental for Blongo accompanyment.
Created by Ajax_Skreitzche about 23 hours ago
noli mi tangiers
sin
futue te ips
Flash Fiction / Why is Life so complicated?
Created by Stupid_Guru 8 days ago
Why is life so complicated?
Frustration, how in out nature
We are able to turn simple
Flash Fiction / Brink
Created by KidTruth about 1 month ago
The icy water pulsed with powerful vibrations; I could feel the deep rumblings of the two-hundred foot plummet of Horseshoe
Flash Fiction / The Online Accountant
Created by natalie272 about 1 month ago
“Damn it!” he pounded on the desk with an unnatural brute force.
Flash Fiction / The Online Accountant
Created by natalie272 about 1 month ago
“Dang it!” he pounded on the desk.
Bradley Tallwoods had been working hard all day in
Flash Fiction / Running
Created by cursorblock about 1 month ago
Amanda glided in and out of the early morning mist as if she were hovering off the ground. Her tempo, fast by most standard
Flash Fiction / Among Men
Created by raiher about 1 month ago
You’re in a room.
The first thing to notice here? The complete l
Flash Fiction / The Last Mile
Created by SlalexMonstar 2 months ago
I AM SITTING ON THE BUNK, STARING AT THE BARS. THERE IS NO CLOCK HANGING ON THE GRAY DRAB S
Flash Fiction / Spare Change
Created by SemperConstance
2 months ago
A man in tattered clothing approached me as I waited for the D train yesterday.
He wore a black knit hat that
Flash Fiction / Eyepatch
Created by cperger 3 months ago
A whispering breeze hits my eyes with delicacy and flowering temptation. Only my left eye blinks, for it wants to see only
Flash Fiction / The Book
Created by amber86 3 months ago
The book sat on the top shelf. It leant flat against the back wall, so the cover was clearly displayed. Apart from a sheet
Flash Fiction / The Shadow On My Shoulder
Created by cperger 3 months ago
I give it looks, but it’s never seen.
Alike the whisper in my ear when I awake, the thoughts and remembra
Flash Fiction / Carnival in the Mist
Created by amber86 3 months ago
Marcello awoke before the sun rose on the day of Santo Stefano, 26th December 1789. He sat up straight on his sleeping matt
Flash Fiction / Stillframe of Middle Age
Created by Anonymous 4 months ago
Brian took a deep breath. He glanced longingly out the window of his badly aging office on Main St
Flash Fiction / Stillframe of Middle Age
Created by Anonymous 4 months ago
Brian took a deep breath. He glanced longingly out the window of his old office on Main Street as
Flash Fiction / To be in love.
Created by jakuper
4 months ago
I fell in love with her the moment I saw her.
Her white smooth skin made me vi
Flash Fiction / In Andrew's Shoes
Created by anonymous 4 months ago
Late and windless again, Andrew Froggered four lanes of traffic.
“Wait!”
Flash Fiction / Monday morning.
Created by jakuper
4 months ago
Monday morning. The cuckoo exits the clock on the wall and hesitantly looks at me.<
Flash Fiction / Selling by the book.
Created by jakuper
4 months ago
"Looking into the sea, he made last farewell and went home."
Flash Fiction / Beautiful Disaster
Created by dailyfukkery 4 months ago
Adam wasn’t sure if it was a wonderful sign or a sign of disaster, but Adam knew that he had to give her proposition
Flash Fiction / A Day to Remember
Created by Treatsa
4 months ago
When Scilla broke the news to her mother the week before, she was in tears.
“No one
Flash Fiction / The Muse.
Created by jakuper
4 months ago
II hear knocking on the door.
-Who’s there?
-Me.
-Fun
Flash Fiction / Smile.
Created by jakuper
4 months ago
I went to the nearby town.I had a business there. An urgent business. A new client. S
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Flash Fiction / Smile.
Created by jakuper
4 months ago
I went to the nearby town.I had a business there. An urgent business. Maybe a new c
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Flash Fiction / Drowning Is Better
Created by throughxthexfire 4 months ago
Drowning is better than this… it has to be.
I stare at my disgusting face in the mirror.
Very very short stories.
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