In The Jaws Of Hate, For Love
Dawn touches the horizon as we gather. We’re all dressed for a riot - masks, helmets, warding amulets - yet the silence echoes.
It will remain until the guard arrives to stamp it out.
Topic
microfiction
A collection of 125 issues
A Time Capsule Of Dreams
Clearing out the parents' attic leads to rediscovering old stolen treasure - and accompanying pain.
The Heady Scent Of Clarity
A demure sign promising magic. An impulsive diversion from her journey home. Now Sam has to decide what she truly wants.
The High Harbour Inn
The High Harbour inn sat at the centre of what had once been Tempest Valley. The legendary thousand-year storm quietly quelled by the couple who’d made this place their home.
My Wife's Secret Room
For five years I have grappled with temptation. Morning and night that door taunts me.
Why must I never look inside?
Why won’t she at least EXPLAIN?
When You ASSUME
"Did you assume I was gay from the moment you found out it was a guy applying to work at your flower shop?"
What Is Love?
Daisy didn't even notice, that first time. But as the weeks went on the pattern began to eat at her.
First First Date
"We'll have our phones off silent all evening, so just shoot a message if you need picking up early. For ANY reason. Alright?”
A Wish At Grawley Hill
One moonless night Lilian climbs Grawley Hill chasing legends. Does whatever lives in the barrow truly grant wishes?
The Queen's Voyeur Mirror
Word was the queen spent hours making her magic mirror show her the most beautiful women in the kingdom.
Motivated by envy and insecurity, of course. What other reason could a woman possibly have for gazing upon gorgeous maidens in her free time?