Microfiction

Much to Say
Much has been said about “bobsled” teams. There was even a moderately successful movie about a Jamaican team based on reality. But it is actually bobsleigh. The modern team knew what to do.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Soulmates
Lights began to flicker as the music grew louder. The dance floor began to crowd as the guests got up to liven up this wedding reception. The bride and groom were in the dead center of the floor; swaying along to the music as if they had been the only ones in the room.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet3 years ago in Fiction
Like a Swan
She skated with the sheer brilliance that made her competitors either jeer or cheer depending on their mood. As one of the few black figure skaters, she showed her skills and not her skin color.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Only Serious Applicants Need Apply
How tenacious are you? Would people call you a persistant person? Do you mind working at night and in lowlight conditions with just a flashlight to guide you?
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Fiction
Fever Dream 2
Tony awakened in an unfamiliar room and saw a dog playing a very intense game of chess with a cat, a woman with no face applying make-up in front of a broken mirror, and a man playing piano with his toe's.
By Dylan 3 years ago in Fiction
Ruin of Karnauch
Crixus reached the plateau, the view that greeted him was at the very least... troubling. The great city of Karnauch lay in ruin, the beastlike Felkin rampaged over it's smouldering remains, killing all unfortunate enough to stand in their way.
By Matthew Roberts3 years ago in Fiction
Unfortunately Framed Circumstances
Jodi had recently sold her whole collection for $1500.00 to make ends meet. But today, she couldn't think about that. She was already nervous and needed this job after becoming pregnant and giving up on her dream to become a successful artist.
By Jeffrey Sparks3 years ago in Fiction
You're Gonna Love this Place!
My seatmate, Karl, was ecstatic. "Oh, you're gonna love this place! Food, entertainment, everything here is top notch." "I'm only here for-"
By Loryne Andawey3 years ago in Fiction
She Gets The Flowers, Right?
She gets the flowers, right? No hesitation. No question. She probably didn't even have to ask... to beg... for those pretty little petals to arrive in her hands. All she had to do was bat those pretty lashes, flash a smile wider than the Pacific Ocean, and you just couldn't help yourself.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet3 years ago in Fiction
The Facts of the Win
At the press conference, Desmond Polite wore his gold medals around his neck and the American flag draped his shoulders. He kept laughing and exhaling sharply.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Fever Dream
It all started while Paul was walking down the sidewalk towards the beach. First, he saw a couple of cats dealing drugs down an alley way, then three clowns rode by on unicycle's juggling jars of peanut butter while singing "Don't Stop Believing" by Journey.
By Dylan 3 years ago in Fiction
Midnight Mischief
She was sitting alone at the bar when he walked in. He had a confidence that she found irresistible. Without a word, he took her hand and pulled her towards him. His lips were magnetic, and she could feel her body go weak.
By Ivory Maxwell3 years ago in Fiction