100 Microfiction
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Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers and to Lisa Fox for the photo, whose efforts may be found here. Less Scenic Centuries cascaded over them like a wave decaying the shore, until Mike’s bike drops to the dusty earth. “I-I-I,” he stammers as he looks over to Shannon, tears freely flowing down her cheeks.…
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Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers and to Ted Strutz for the photo, whose efforts may be found here. In My Arms “T-There was moments d-during all this t-t-that I truly thought I-I-I’d m-make it back. I r-risked everything and anything, b-b-but…” he stammers as he looks towards the ground in awkward fashion. She…
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Mixed Signals “W-W-What the fuck are you going on about, and who the hell is this Jerome?” she hisses through clenched teeth. “J-J-Jerome’s the son-of-a-bitch who paid you to sit here and tell me your BULLSHIT story.” Her eyes tell him more than he needs to know, and suddenly the dryness in his mouth is…
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You Had Me At Hello He smiles broadly, “That’s the fucking amazing thing about this lady, she’s as cunning as she is beautiful. One of the fundamental baseline traits of the infection is the overarching confidence it gives to the brain by convincing it into thinking it is really in control, when it’s not. By…
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A Lunacy Fostered “BECAUSE YOU’RE A LYING SACK OF SHIT! BECAUSE YOU’RE PLAYING THE SAME GAME YOU’VE ALWAYS PLAYED. TAKE YOUR PICK! ANY AND ALL! BUT IN THE END, LIKE ALWAYS, I WILL PREVAIL!” “Y-Y-You’re the one lying now b-brother. Y-You know I-I’m telling the truth, yo-you just d-don’t want to admit it. Y-Your shame…
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To Run Away From Your Own Lies “T-T-Thank you,” Syler stammers through trembling lips. “T-T-Th…” “DON’T SAY ANOTHER WORD!” Richard bellows, as he casts a stony glare down at Syler. “J-JUST BE FUCKING QUIET FOR THE NEXT TEN MINUTES!” Seconds quickly pass into minutes as the two gather themselves silently together and climb back into…
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In Neon Electric Dreams “I’m sorry,” he says softly. “I’m sorry,” he says softly. “W-Why? Wh-Why did you betray me? W-W-Why did you ki-k-k-kill me?” A tear runs down his cheek quickly, as he eyes explode like a volcano spewing hot lava. “Y-Y-You can’t understand, y…” “WHY!” the computer barks loudly. “WHY CAN’T I UNDERSTAND?”…
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A Door Removed From Memory William raises an eyebrow with intense curiosity. “Hazar! Then it’s decided, isn’t it!” he says with uncontrollable excitement as he slaps his hands together powerfully with thunderous bravado. “You have arrived at my feet not to be part of my story, but because I am an integral part of yours,”…
