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b0dh · 23 days ago
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Early FiDi rush hour.
Bright thought bubbles = Happy.
Dark thought bubbles = Intense.
K was in PreCrime for a decade now.
His younger colleagues hadn't seen an intense TB ever.
He took a deep breath. A micro-rest.
Then he saw it.
A pitch dark TB whisked by the corner.
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breannelong · 2 years ago
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February Fifty-Word Stories
Nine little stories :) Tucked into Bed (Chocolate Story) Today I Will Text Message Squire to Knight Reunion 1/2 Reunion 2/2 Peaceful Runner Just Do It Alone on a Birthday
Nine Stories/ Poetry (ish) Tucked into Bed (Chocolate Story) Tucked into bed, I rise. enticed to my cupboard; No will. Dark chocolate. in the dark. fitting. Hating it and loving it. Though only hating me. its bittersweet smoothness soothes. The sharp crunch beneath the teeth. Gritting. Breaking. Grinding. I tell myself to stop! knowing full well I will not. Today I Will Today I will…
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bookschharming · 2 years ago
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Reflection is available on Amazon!! It is a collection of forty short stories which is written in/under 50 words only. PRE-ORDER NOW!!! ❤️ Link in bio. #reflection #reflectionbook #microfiction #microfictions #ebooks #ebooknovel #50wordfiction #50wordstory #preorder #amazonbooks #kindlebooks #kindleunlimited #kindlereads #kindleindia #ebookwriter #writerscommunity #authorcommunity (at India) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmN6qiXIN2e/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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morganbc728 · 5 months ago
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Vortex - #50WordStories #SciFiFantasy #MicroFiction
  Through a thousand layers of shifting light and spectral luminous radiance, the tumultuous channel of time spiraled into the vortex. Forward, backward, past, present and future congealed like pools of magnetic water and from its heart, a shimmering brighter than the radiance of a thousand diamonds spilled like liquid ice.   Art and Flash Fiction by ~Morgan~ If you’d like to keep up with…
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anitatad · 1 year ago
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Transfixed – #50WordStories of #Halloween
Transfixed – #50WordStories of #Halloween
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darkstoryspinner · 3 years ago
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Inktober: Change
Inspired by the BBC select documentary The Pregnant Man, Amazon Prime Video Seahorse by Randall van Gurchom-Colijn, flickr Respect the woman who became a man who became a woman to carry his wife’s baby and who became a man again. He has lived a thousand dreams of metamorphosis, possibilities curled up inside, waiting for change.
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4robinlouise-blog · 4 years ago
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50 Word Story
It was intense, it was sweet, it induced fireworks. It wasn’t long, a few seconds at most. Nothing extravagant, not for show. However, it was my favorite kiss. It sealed a deal, sealed our fate. And the two shall become one. The best kiss was after we said ‘I do’.
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horrificramblings · 5 years ago
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BAIT
“I’ll tell you who likes you if you play”.
Blonde hair is twisted nervously through poorly painted fingers.
“Just tell me, please?”
“No! Don’t be a chicken.”
Two candlelit reflections. One nod.
A name - 1, 2, 3 times.
The flame goes out.
The mirror shatters.
The screams are deafening.
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quillrosetellsstories · 2 years ago
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Her Falling Star
Content Warning: self-inflicted violence
Estrella refused to look away from the sky, especially once she made her last wish on the star that shot across. She waited for another. Too late; her breath quickened. Starlight streamed down hollow cheeks. Estrella refused to take her eyes off the sky, even after the trigger was pulled.
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shldbwriting · 3 years ago
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Back to Sleep
a #50wordstory I wrote #shortstory #flashfiction #ministory #microfiction #writingcommunity
From the distance comes the sound of lawnmowers mowing. He rolls over and pulls the pillow over his head to muffle the sound. He knows he should get up. He has his own lawn to mow and a list of other things to get done. He went back to sleep. This was that 50wordstory I told y’all about the other day.
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laurelevermore · 5 years ago
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#inktoberday4. Today's prompt is 'freeze'. Do you know which scene this is from? (I remember having fun writing this in TBK!) • • • #50wordfiction #50wordstory #inktober2019 #inktober #flashfiction #shortfiction #amwriting #inktober2019writeredition #authorsofinstagram #writing #writerscommunity #writersofig https://www.instagram.com/p/B3Nnen5Ah78/?igshid=1iilis6xau4dh
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b0dh · 2 months ago
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6 AM
His eyes resembled Twilight.
Swaying rhythmically with the movement of the train.
His mental RAM was shot.
But his cache memory told him it had to be done.
His body said no. But his principles told him to show up.
Principles were the only thing he had.
Anchored.
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Portrait Of Divine Words (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/POw7pVxvYS An alluring book filled with unspoken words and bursting artistic poetry of many kind. WARNING: may contain violent language and angst. Read at your own risk.
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shaynarlambert · 4 years ago
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I enjoyed doing #50wordstories so much last year that I found an old prompt list and decided to make some more! So here’s Day 1: Fast. And for the record, I could’ve just as easily wrote first person pronouns in this story. #flashfiction #50wordfiction #microfiction #shortstory #prose #fiction
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morganbc728 · 5 months ago
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The Signabats of Accolarys - #50wordstories #FlashFiction
  In Accolarys, spherical pods contain advanced technology intelligences. These self-contained, sentient-less automatons police the immense planet-wide city, ever watchful, ever present, ever without the confusion of emotion or mercy. They watch all that takes place, waiting for any act that goes against their programmed impassivity, ready to correct without exception.   Note:  Singabot is Latin…
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kuyangmarlon-blog · 6 years ago
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End’s Start
Start of the semester. Almost out of words. I am just at the beginning of the end. How can I survive? Maybe I am just a cat and Mr. Curiosity begins to heat up the killing machine. Cowardice. Laziness. Shyness. Still at square one, and I can not step forward.
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