Shortprose Stories

A collection of microstories and responses to writing prompts. Brief stories to read in just a couple of minutes.

Envy doesn't always want what you have. Sometimes, it just wants peace. These stories don't scream. They whisper. They sit quietly in your chest and breathe hurt into the silence. If you've ever been broken, you'll recognize the pieces.

a bit of a writing dump for all the short tidbits i write

This is a short prose. I made it for a race. The theme was I like/I don't like.

This book holds no rhymes, but rather fragments of worlds, tactile textures, and scenes painted by the mind with eyes wide open. Each chapter is a coordinate for a new memory, a glimpse of the scent of a farewell...

feelings change with the weather

Short prose in English about a girl who was afraid of change, but who eventually learned to be open and take everything as an opportunity.

classic tradition of Anton Chekhov", "atmospheric short story", "psychological realism In a town bathed in a warm, buttery-yellow light, Fyodor Pavlovich Sveshnikov walks the narrow streets with strict, old-world decorum. His beloved Dashenka is away on an extended journey, and he is fiercely determined to keep their world exactly as she left it. Every day, he steps out to perform a precise, sacred ritual: buying her favorite cherry pastry from the local coffee-house and a fresh volume of poetry from a scraggy bookseller. Yet, beneath the town's vibrant, noisy surface, a heavy quiet follows his footsteps. The shopkeepers and neighbors don't offer casual greetings. Instead, they treat Fyodor with a gentle, agonizingly tender kindness, participating in his routine and watching him go with sorrowful, silent eyes. What is the quiet conspiracy holding this town together?

for the not so merry

I would like for you to sit back relax and read over a collection of Short Stories and Poetic Prose that I have written. Most stories are 500 words or less. I will add more stories from time to time. The picture on the cover was taken and edited by me and is my property.

I watched my marriage crumble before my eyes. I watched my husband fade into a ghost of the man I fell in love with. Within the pain and suffering I wrote these lines.

A short description.

An attempt to resurface from the drowning infinity of what we spell to be LOVE.

"the other woman will never have his love to keep." -lana del rey

A poem exclusively for Wattpad.

where i pour out my deepest feelings. whether if it's love or life in general, you name it. i've only just started exploring my interest of poetry so please keep your comments constructive.. i know it's not that good but i'm working on it <3

eyes like a sunrise

A collection of prose and musings that capture life's quiet but powerful moments. From raw emotions to unspoken thoughts, each piece feels like a conversation with an old friend or a letter to yourself. Perfect for anyone who finds beauty in words and meaning in the little things, this book is a gentle reminder to pause, reflect, and feel. Published: December 12, 2024

Craving a love beyond duty? Shed the armor, feel the sun, and breathe in freedom. This heartfelt prose whispers of a woman yearning for a love that sees her soul, not her burdens. Share her journey of vulnerability, trust, and the intoxicating whisper of true connection. Will she find the arms that cradle both body and spirit? Discover her song, her prayer, and the love that lets her simply be, beautifully, her.