100 word story: Endings

Susan had been waiting for this for what seemed like forever. The series finale of her TV show she had been watching for some time. It was going to be a bittersweet moment because part of her routine was going to be ending. Mind you, she would get the answers to the questions that I [...]

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100 word story: Abandoned

Photo by Alex Fedorenko @ Unsplash There was a time when I was useful. I only had one family that owned me, and I felt like I belonged. They used to wash my pristine blue paintwork and till I shone. I travelled to so many destinations and was a loyal servant. How was I repaid? [...]

The experiment

Photo by Rendy Novantino on Unsplash This was just an experiment. A harmless brief experiment. Just what would happen if you exposed a toy to the irradiation of an x-ray machine for an extended amount of time? It was one of those questions that nobody asked, but yet people wanted to know. Just like those [...]

FFFC/WW: Rule Breaker

Never wear a hat indoors. I press my hat firmly to my head and smile. I glance at the busy sidewalk outside of the window before turning my attention towards my journal. I don’t care what people think about me while I am furiously scribbling in my book. Rules are meant to be broken, after [...]

FFFC: The night out

We had been waiting for this night for some time. With what seemed like permanent lockdown restrictions, it almost looked like it would never happen. The day eventually came when we could finally plan going out a meeting with friends.So, that is exactly what we did. Arranged a girls' night out on the town as [...]

FFFC/WW: Gulping explained

“Can a fish dehydrate?” Daniel asked me.“Well, yes, of course they can.” I looked into the aquarium and pondered my answer. “We need water to survive, and so do they, but they breathe it and we can’t. If we tried to do that, we would drown. This happens to them when they are out of [...]

FFFC: The painting

Rose came running into the room holding a neatly wrapped package. “It’s here at last. My portrait… Well, our portrait.” She ripped the brown paper from the portrait and gazed at it for a moment in stunned silence.“Any good?” Philip asked without looking up from his magazine.“It think it has captured the essence of our [...]