- Gross of my verbs like hump-back crows. Dark my philosophy of thundering words, through the soot of Rotterdam. Like the twilight with the mange. Regurgitating my sins with Ouija's omens. Listening to...
By: Adagio |
Category: Micro Fiction |
Score: 0|
Added: 28 Dec 2020
- The bloody handprint on the window- calling card of the wicked. Of the sick. Entering the house, he could see straight away that there had been trouble in the hallway, which was the first thing one sa...
By: LauraDanielle |
Category: Crime |
Score: 5|
Added: 21 Aug 2016
- "Sing me a song!" What the hell! I was sound sleep. Trouble breathing. What time is it? Are you kidding me? Three o'clock. I get up. Go in to wash my face. I look ragged. Have to sleep. In bed a...
By: Survivor |
Category: Micro Fiction |
Score: 5|
Added: 20 Apr 2015
- My father passed away about a year ago and so I was now alone in my house for my mother had walked out from us many years ago when I was only a child of five. The reason for that, my father told me...
By: 1941aaa |
Category: Mystery |
Score: 5|
Added: 26 Mar 2013
- There was no alarm or morning announcement this morning. Nothing made a sound and the eerie silence was what woke me this morning. Fei was already up and was getting dressed into some fresh clothes, a...
By: Rebellious_Soul |
Category: Science Fiction |
Score: 4.8|
Added: 06 Dec 2012