Category: micro fiction
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Don’t Pen Me In – 100 Word Tale
“Gather round youngins. Hear the story when we saved farmer Brown’s a….” “‘Apples’, right Lester?” “That would be what I was to say. This here trashed building is a testament to your great, great, who knows how great, grandmama. One Henrietta Leghorn who had the b…” “‘Brains’, Lester?” “Yes, right, the brains to know the…
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Fish and Chips? – StormWeaver #29
One can always trust the cat, unless the cat smells fish. Fifteen minutes up the road and where do I end up? At the edge of a pond watching Maggie cat busy swatting at minnows. She meows then laps the water daintily. Chloe breaks out in laughter. “Why don’t we have a picnic?” With tea…
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The Sport of a Tease – StormWeaver #28
“Which way does one go when one does not know the way?” Chloe says from behind. I can feel the smile on her face. Try as I might not a single detail comes back from when I came here. I shade my eyes from the sun and look left and right.I hear Chloe snickering.I turn…