A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter!
Enna took up the wooden sword looking to her father. "You could've slept in for your birthday," he said. "Teach me."#1lineWed#amwriting
They trudged down the stairwell steps, cubicle accoutrements in boxes. Carol looked to Tim. "I still want to see you. Wanna date?"#Thurds
Eve grabbed Dr. Adams, bracing for erasure as the temporal aftershock hit them. Instead, they awoke nude in primeval forest.#ThruLineThurs
Skalos and Moa frantically ran down the passage. The oily mass rushed after them, multitudinous eyes and orifices wide and howling.#FictFri
"Securing a tramp freighter is easy. Smuggling refugee telepaths past Aries' moon and the government inspection is the challenge."#SciFiFri
Its stone hooves cut ruts in the earth, and Erden dodged a jet of flame as the granite bull bellowed. Horns down, it charged.#SlapDashSat
“I’ll never make it to her in time! It’s too far!” Bailey’s foot left the break. “Run! Run like it means something!”#SunWIP#ViviansLast
Bloody nosed, Aimee returned Lida's iPhone. Lida took it. "They're such bitches!" Aimee lifted a handful of hair. "Bald bitches."#LoveLines
"You think I never doubt? You're wrong. I doubt the future. I doubt myself. But I'll never doubt that there's good in the world."#2bittues
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You’ve got a real flair for microfiction. My favorite is the mental image of the stone hooves cutting ruts in the earth. Sharing… :)
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Thank you, it’s a skill I’ve been working on since November and it’s also helped my longer format writing.
The Stonebulls are monsters mentioned but not seen in my novellette “Out to Pasture”, in which Erden is a main character. I really need to build a novel around that story.
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