Microfiction
Echoes in a Raindrop: A Solitary Moment's Revelation
I sit in my favorite armchair by the window, my gaze lost in the cloudy veil of the outside world. An aimless raindrop traces a path down the windowpane, its journey seemingly as purposeless as my thoughts. I've always found a peculiar kind of solace in these quiet, rainy days, the soothing pitter-patter a melodic accompaniment to the symphony of my contemplation.
By Panos Kalsos3 years ago in Fiction
The New Business Plan
Doll-Up, Riggzy, Trash, and Harper. The fours of us were in it together. Riggzy was the trust fund kid with the higher education, but he was so much smarter than that. The rest of us weren't dumb, but had nothing stellar about us. Me, Harper, came from a middle class family. The others not even that.
By simplicity3 years ago in Fiction
The Lost Key
Once upon a time, in a quiet village nestled between rolling hills, lived a curious young girl named Sarah. Sarah had a penchant for adventure and a knack for stumbling upon the extraordinary. One sunny afternoon, while exploring the outskirts of the village, Sarah's eyes caught a glimmer beneath the roots of an ancient oak tree.
By Mahnoor Siddiqui3 years ago in Fiction
The Heist of the Hapless: A Sneeze to Remember
In the heart of Tokyo, where neon and shadows danced, worked the world's unlikeliest duo: geriatric ex-yakuza Kaito and sprightly Scottish lass, Fiona, with an accent thicker than miso soup. Their goal: the renowned "Sakura Diamond" - a gem so prized, the Prime Minister wept when it left his sight.
By HellowellGeekNews3 years ago in Fiction
A Beautiful Wife: A Tale of Obsession and the Supernatural
Introduction The allure of a beautiful wife is undeniable. In the hazy depths of memory, the narrator recollects the enigmatic woman who would become his friend, companion, and ultimately his wife. Her name was Lygeia, and her presence left an indelible mark on his soul. However, as he retraces their intertwined paths, he discovers a haunting mystery: the elusive nature of her true identity, veiled by her desire to keep it hidden.
By ILYAS KHAN3 years ago in Fiction






