Archive for the 'Micro Fiction' Category

The Dark Lurked

Tuesday, October 22nd, 2019

The Dark lurked, as always it watched, it was cold, it had been that way since the beginning, the warmth had all left it, spinning out into the new youngness that it feared. The Dark had stayed, it had drawn in on itself to preserve what warmth it could. The Dark saw her, she had […]

Cluster Fabric

Tuesday, September 24th, 2019

It was hard to get one galaxy to spiral around upon itself with out reaching arms that had to so delicately be placed next too, entwined but hardly touching it’s neighbouring galaxy, a mirror image to help the fit be exact. The symmetry never quiet worked and so the solution was to work with that […]

Atlantis

Tuesday, September 3rd, 2019

Deep within the layers of rock that make up the Earth’s crust a treasure and horror of antiquity lies, the broken corpse of a naval super power, an island nation, dashed by the very waters of the ocean for it’s decadence and ambition had arose. It sleeps mindful of the world above, within it’s heart […]

The Rent

Saturday, August 24th, 2019

The Rent The spire rose high into the cloudless sky. This was a dagger puncturing the vault of the heavens and sometimes on stormy nights you could see the life blood of the universe bleed in, trickling both down and up the spire. This was the gateway but as of no-one knew – no-one saw […]

It’s Raining

Thursday, March 1st, 2012

It’s Raining (first published on Orange Monster) ‘Mummy it’s raining’ ‘Raining outside’ ‘Raining on the window’ ‘Raining on the roof’ ‘Raining on the cars’ ‘Raining on the trees’ ‘Raining on the grass’ ‘Raining on the puddles’ ‘Raining on the birds!’ ‘Raining on the cat’ ‘Raining on… Daddy!?’ ‘Raining on Mummy!’ ‘Raining on me!’ ‘Raining on […]

The Musical Note

Thursday, July 21st, 2011

The Musical Note (first published on Blue Monster) The musical note danced and skittered across the sheet, constrained by the lines that tangled and barred its way. Sometimes it tried to jump clean over those lines but it was always snared back again. Sometimes it tried to tunnel beneath, but there was always something barring […]

Melanie

Thursday, June 3rd, 2010

Melanie (first published on Red Monster) It was the sound that pierced Melanie to the bone; that liquefied her brain and made red gloop run from her nose. She never knew that it was a new piece of military grade tech, nor that she was the first casualty of a global war. But if she […]

Melvin is a Coconut

Friday, December 4th, 2009

Melvin is a coconut. Melvin hates this fact. It is anathemas to his being. It is abhorrent to his sense of self. Melvin wants to be a rotwila. Melvin would love to pocess teeth – crunching, munching, ripping, tearing teeth. Melvin believe in reincarnation but finds he is stuck in a tree. Melvin prays for […]