Tag: Microfiction
Friday Fictioneers: 30 Years into Boxes
Friday Fictioneers: What he can get away with…
Friday Fictioneers: What’s the Matter with You People?
Friday Fictioneers: You Can’t Prepare for This
Friday Fictioneers: Location Last Seen
Friday Fictioneers: Unfinished Business
Friday Fictioneers: Overworked
Friday Fictioneers: The Old Days
Friday Fictioneers: If I must, I must…
Friday Fictioneers: Just Another Legend
What do you see # 125 – Birthplace
Friday Fictioneers: Reaching Nirvana
What do you see # 123 – Picture Day
She never liked Picture Day at school. It’s been the day when her mother made her put on all sort of wacky costumes. “It’s for the sake of the memory,” her mother would say when the day came and she whined about the ridiculousness of the costume.
“Why can’t I have a stinkin’ life?” She muttered as she walked home the day before this year’s Picture Day. “If I did have a life, I can stay with friends for the night and I won’t be forced into mom’s costume each year.”
She remembered the previous year when her mother made her wear an 18th Century dress and carry a giant protractor and triangle so everyone would know she’s in the geeky Math Club. She shuttered at the thought.
She stopped walking before realizing she was in front of her home, her hands clenched in fists. “This year, I will stand up for myself. No more ridiculous costumes. No more picture memories.”
Friday Fictioneers: Attempting to photograph
What do you see # 122 – What the Hell Happened?
Friday Fictioneers: Too Many People
What do you see # 122 – New Life
I don’t know what I expected when I signed that waiver form. My life was over anyway. The doctors gave me a maximum of two weeks, that’s if my body behaved. Then another doctor, who called himself “the Scientist” showed up, offered to give me a new life, all I had to do was give him my old life.
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Friday Fictioneers: Queenie Turns Bookworm
What do you see # 121 – Awkward
I decided to give this writing prompt (What do you see) a go this week, hope you like the story.
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Friday Fictioneers: One Bright Business Man
Friday Fictioneers: Apart for Now
Standing in the shadows in ripped jeans and hoodie, she watched his boy entered the building and before long, the apartment became lit in a dim orange glow.
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Friday Fictioneers: The Worst Day
Sitting alone at the table, I check my watch, 6:10. Why are they always late?
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