Gazing at the stars they wonder, until all thoughts disappear into a night of passion.
Category: Micro Fiction
Past | #16
Like a hooded passenger at the back of a bus, the memory lingered.
Five Words | #15
Tea in hand; endlessly scrolling
New Week | #13
Her Monday’s are a fresh start to the daily routine.
Weekend | #12
The sound vibrated through every hair in his body, as he danced the night away.
Self-portrait | #11
They stared at the unrecognisable person from a decade ago.
Bystander | #10
She walks across the street only to forget her reason. She stares at the sky and ponders. They stare and walk away.
Meal | #9
They only split the bread in two, because the dead do not eat.
Self-Care | #7
As curious as he was, he stepped away without any further questions.
Try | #4
She wasn’t raised to handle the situation but she’ll die trying.