The sun was shining bright despite the otherwise greyish November weather. The light had awakened her just minutes before the clock’s irritating alarm. Enjoying one last moment under the warm duvet, she wondered if she had dreamt this whole thing. Doctor Weinster’s voice resonated in her head, still. But this seemed so real. Of course,…… Continue reading Delete? – Part 2
She was sitting in the dentist-like long chair, her head covered with sticky electrodes. There were far more screens, and electronic devices she couldn’t even name, than she could have imagined. The crowd of doctors, nurses and other specialists was quite impressive, and when the room went dark, and she was blinded by some…… Continue reading Delete? – Part 1
-It is absolutely perfect! Turning the doll over in her hands, she was amazed by the details. She’d had some doubts, but it was well worth the price. And the wait. The doll maker turned to her… -Do you have that lock of hair, we talked about? She handed it over the counter. -He is so…… Continue reading The Doll – #1MinFiction
After deserting me in the throes of cathexis, don’t you dare wonder why even my shadow is now so blurry and so vague… Via today’s Daily Prompt: Vague
She sat alone in the darkness of the cigar lounge. Penny had already texted her a thousand times begging her to meet Damien and her at the restaurant where they were having a late dinner. Penn disapproved, but she didn’t care. The jazz quartet played on stage and she enjoyed the cozy atmosphere of the…… Continue reading Reunion…
Oh the long years, before I finally found a hero to my novel I thought “what a shame, I wish you had showed up earlier” “No worries, Sweetheart, I’m just in time” did you differ “You can go on, and write our story… I’ll stay for the sequel!” .
Terry Bisson is an American sci-fi and fantasy writer. He wrote several books, but the reason I discovered him, is a short humoristic story my brother sent me, a couple of years back. “Meat” is a conversation between two aliens, discussing the possibilitty of getting in touch with humans. It is hilarious! (well, to…… Continue reading Who wants to meet meat?
She waved to the bartender for another beer, while she nervously typed her message… You’re not seriously ghosting me, are you??? *send* Laura knew very well she wouldn’t get a reply now… He just wouldn’t show up. Staring at the neon bar sign, she grinned anyway; “Souls & Spirits Pub” Of course… This is…… Continue reading Souls & Spirits – #1MinFiction
I take that back. I don’t need luck… What I’ll need is dedication, hard work and perseverance. I know I can do it, but I feel like I have to say it here, because that’s going to give me the motivation I need to start. And once I get going, I know I’ll just plunge…… Continue reading Wish me luck…
Previously posted June 5th 2016. He was at the train station, with a bag holding just the necessary for a quick trip over, and the ticket in his hand. When his messages had gone unanswered, he had first thought about a misunderstanding of some sort… He had re-read all their latest conversations and exchanges,…… Continue reading If you read this…
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