Category Archives: Short

An assortment of unconnected short stories for you to browse through.

Short: The Dancing Fire

My family gathered around the fire fighting against the breeze chill Howling in the Autumn months we watched the flame stood still Embers of the blaze licked our faces with heat Stepping closer now my heart and flame met with … Continue reading

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Short: You’ll Love’em

Harry lifted his fork, took the bite and then chewed incredibly slowly. The longer he spent eating, he thought, the less time he would need to spend actually trying to make conversation with Rose. She wasn’t unpleasant, but they clearly … Continue reading

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Short: Broke(n) Hero

One prompt, from one person, once a week. Here’s last week’s efforts. “The world’s greatest superhero is too broke to afford a costume. As a result, no one takes them seriously.” With the remote in one hand and a nearly … Continue reading

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Short: The Hamster’s Pet

You know how it’s cool to have a space to just do your own thing? Well, on some Saturday afternoon’s, I attend a creative writing workshop to do just that. This is one of the pieces of work from one … Continue reading

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Short: Shoes

You know how it’s cool to have a space to just do your own thing? Well, on some Saturday afternoon’s, I attend a creative writing workshop to do just that. This is one of the pieces of work from one … Continue reading

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Short: Crocodile Blitz

You know how it’s cool to have a space to just do your own thing? Well, on some Saturday afternoon’s, I attend a creative writing workshop to do just that. This is one of the pieces of work from one … Continue reading

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Short: Samantha’s Conversation

“I mean, err, it’s not an easy choice.” Samantha realised her hand had moved from hovering over the enter key and was reaching up to scratch the back of her neck, a reflex for whenever she felt anxious. She otherwise … Continue reading

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