A fictitious mind.
The child sits staring out the window while the wind growls against the glass. Frail lights glittering across the sky while the boy dreams that he could fly. A stormy noise behind the child. Pulled to bed with a scent of whiskey dreams on his forehead. Comment or tweet me your thoughts.
Stars need darkness; darkness needs stars. “Oh look at the stars,” said the boy to no one in particular. “What a beautiful night,” replied the darkness. The startled boy trips over, soon to stand as a boy no more, but a man. Read some Twitter fiction.
Throw a blanket and read some Twitter Fiction from your couch! Today’s Twitter-sized story inspired from the word ‘Blanket’: He raises the blanket like a sail and travels the universe. It’s all real as long as you believe, says his Grandmother. Try your hand at Twitter-sized stories by writing one (or more) in the comments. Check out my Twitter […]
140 Characters for Twittering Tales #18 As a passionate micro fiction blogger, I know that six words can tell entire stories let alone the luxury of 140 characters. Naturally, after seeing Nicola Auckland’s attempt for the Twittering tale challenge by Kat Myrman, I thought I should join in the fun. Here’s my Twittering tale: They sit at the edge of the stilt […]
It’s the day! Here’s a micro Christmas story for the holidays. May you have your own peaceful Christmas and a prosperous New Year. I think I’ll go out to celebrate this day, he thought to himself as he grabbed his hazel jacket. He stepped into the cold outdoors and began his walk, his boots leaving a thick trail of […]
He has always been forgetful, though this time something is different. He knows he did not lose the ring, though the inebriated dare is void of memories. As he began accepting the loss of treasure, a friend kneels, proposing back his ring.
She has come face to face with reality, and her reaction changed its shades. She stands in a crowded space observing the bubbles of stories in the dim place. A man argues on his phone. A mother tries to silence her child. Youngsters laughing in a loud manner. Suddenly all the commotion fell silent to her ears. She wished and wished so hard […]