microfiction

Short, fictional writings of five hundred words or less. Just for fun.

Apr 5, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 14

[#microfiction] Week 14

Lush and green were the hills. Finally. After what felt like an eternity of winter. And not just any winter. The bitterest, most unforgiving season of cruel ice and winds that cut like

Mar 29, 2020

[#microfiction] - WEEK 13

[#microfiction] - WEEK 13

The old pickup truck trundled down the highway as the first rest station they’d seen for fifty miles loomed ahead. Ahead, a long stretch of road, with nothing but rock and cactus and some pathetic fencing trying to keep god knows what out, or in.

Mar 8, 2020

[#Microfiction] Week 10

[#Microfiction] Week 10

Gen raised her head an inch and tried to survey the bridge from where where she lay. In the semi-darkness she could make out the bodies of her crew. Was she the only survivor? There was no movement. No sound. Just the throbbing red light and silence.

Feb 23, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 8

[#microfiction] Week 8

Her father was standing in the same spot, but he was talking to a neighbor who had walked over to ask him about the garden. The two men seemed oblivious to Suzy’s return, and she dropped to the ground searching the spot where she’d seen the ant before. But it was gone.

Feb 16, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 7

[#microfiction] Week 7

She had lived her entire life in this village. She’d watched a generation come up after her and move away. She had watch the generation before her slowly die off. There seemed to be nothing else to do except to wait her turn.

Feb 2, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 5

[#microfiction] Week 5

This morning her mug sat empty on the table across from him. He had placed it there, knowing full well she would never join him again for coffee.

Jan 25, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 4

[#microfiction] Week 4

Chaos reigned in the city. Ten million people, going fast in every direction, like an anthill scattered by a careless boot. Smoke filled the air. Screams of terror every few moments. All the

Jan 18, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 3

[#microfiction] Week 3

The battle had been won, but the body count was much higher than he’d hoped would be. Every few yards a lifeless heap, covered in armor that doubled its weight lay waiting

Jan 11, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 2

[#microfiction] Week 2

The sequined ballgown lay discarded in a pile on the floor. Wrapped in a bed sheet, she sat alone in luxury, watching the dawn break over the hills. Her head still buzzed with

Jan 4, 2020

[#microfiction] Week 1

[#microfiction] Week 1

Of all the moments in her short feline existence for something terrible to occur, this seemed the least appropriate.

Dec 29, 2019

A Year of Microfiction

A Year of Microfiction

I can't promise perfection, or anything close to it. Just my effort in reconnecting with a long-dormant passion for creative writing. Enjoy!