Hintfiction Stories

This is a flash fiction adapted from the hint fiction: "the bride kiss, he bow his head down realize he can't do that"

She smiled, rocking her baby, phone pressed to her ear. The woman smiled back-until she saw the contact name. Same number. Same face. Different her. "Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option." - Mark Twain

The writer's book made us curious

Hint fiction: twenty-five words or less. How much more could you need to tell a story? So get ready to settle in for some very quick reads.

Homework.

'it sweets but not candy, below the city light i taste it'

A collection of original songs, poems, and short stories Please enjoy!

I French kissed two thirty three am and this happened.