A Special Arrangement
#1 of micro fiction just some silly short microfiction i wrote up as part of a 10 minute writing prompt exercise over on the writerscrossing discord. i liked it enough to post it, short as it is.
Is This Seat Taken?
#2 of micro fiction a very short micro fic written as part of a workshop exercise over at writerscrossing i liked it, so decided to upload it. the prompt was two strangers meeting in a public place and a misunderstanding. "do you mind if i sit here?"
Of beginnings and endings in Venleaux Villa
However, after a poetry group held on my writing discord server(link on my profile, and writerscrossing ), and a writing lecture about evocative language with a creative writing challenge, i was inspired to create this.
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There was a writing prompt over on writerscrossing for halloween, wherein we were given a few phrases to use as inspiration and a bonus random sentence to include in the story.
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
Upon the floor I labored, sweat dripping from my brow. Several times I retraced work already done, damaged by the saline drops. The chalk in my paw was gritty and made the black sleeve that went to my elbow white half up my forearm. At least it matched...
STYSI: Stopping Humanity with Signs
Diary of... well... ah screw this. Never been much of a diary person myself, but I have to write this down, because it is much too weird. If I don't record this and have something tangible in my hands, I will probably end up dismissing this as a...
The Birth
They never mentioned how cold it would get - how the sheer lack of heat would pervade my everything - and I guess that that's not terrible; it just seems like more cheating: Yet another bit that girls everywhere might revolt against if they were...
Ghostly Cafe Visit
The day looked to be... an overcast over the city of Thunderpass, it's always gonna start raining in the afternoon or just about any time of the day. Cole, an average office worker Dalmatian more specifically in the design department felt like the...
Rainy Day
Delilah looked through her fogging windshield, resigned, pulling over with what was left of the dying motor onto the shoulder of the lonely interstate. The beat up Toyota, with its old, cracked, faux leather seats, missing volume knob on the well loved...
Need to Stop
"I used to be somebody once, goddammit." The reflection in the mirror stares back, a prettied-up rabbit who I barely recognize as myself. It looks unconvinced. And who the fuck am I kidding? An adjunct creative writing professor at a community...
Put Me in the Trash
There were a few nice new products on sale at Klyder's Department Store that quarter, but the lime jello marshmallow cottage cheese surprise was not one of them. Clyde Igglesby wanted to retch at the label of the dense, bowl-shaped, cheap-plastic...
Theory of Everything
?Theory of Everything? So, do you know what a virus is? Those tiny little things that get into your blood and make you sick, right? You know, it?s funny. Ironic even. We named computer viruses after the medical kind, but it really should have...