Flashfiction Stories

She was told her life wasn't supposed to go like this, but in a world shaped by Speedsters, Karen Starr was lucky enough to be heading right where she should. Even if the journey to become a hero took longer than the first round. ••• [Part One of Three of the To Be Human Series] [Eventual Barry Allen/Karen Starr] [Seasons 1-2 of CW's The Flash; Seasons 3-4 of Arrow; Season 1 of Supergirl]

The Weekend Write-in is a group of writers who each week draft and share a piece of flash fiction of 500 words or less inspired by a one word prompt released every Friday. If interested follow the link below. https://www.wattpad.com/story/400213593-the-weekend-write-in-volume-6 TheWriter'sDen (Kitra Writes) is gone. It was fun while it lasted. I reversed the order so oldest stories are last and newest are first.

Hey, pile on. FUEL your heart. Fuel with the most unhinged pets in the world. From a cat tearing their favorite hat, a dog chasing down the mailman, and a bird snatching toys. Dodge! Incoming Furry projectile! You'll regret blinking.

Enjoy my flash fictions. Flash fictions are stories with unexpected twists and turns confided within 1000 words.

A utopian sci-fi flash fiction of hope set in the year 2095.

Monsters? What are they? Crawlies salivating in Timmy's nightmares? Memories digested through jaws? Or, struggles chiseled into claws and fangs? Let's chomp on it and Slide down the gullet! From a Goblin bashing a game, a Treant addicted to gold, and a moth sinking in flames. Buzz your mandibles. After all, you might discover your monster...

This story about Caitlin snow who a CSI work with Barry Allen and she got struck by lightning instead of Barry and same reference of Barry parent but with Caitlin parent Carla and Thomas snow where Carla was murder and Thomas went to prison for her mother which he didn't commit and Caitlin,her job to find her mother real killer and get justice for her father Snowbarry ❄️⚡️ This book cover was thx by @blackpink466084 go follow

What happens to a promise when it's broken? Date Published and completed: 07.17.2020 All rights reserved by @Tankytoon, except for images contained in this book. Artwork by @Fizzyxa. Images used in this work belong to their respective copyright holders and are used under license or in accordance with applicable Creative Commons terms. Edited or altered images are copyrighted by the author in their final form.

This second volume of collected poems and short stories follows behind the footsteps of "The Art of Losing and Loving." It tries to integrate the feelings of a person still growing but having finally landed on who they are. It goes beyond the connections we make with ourselves and others, and touches on our purpose in life. Beyond the grief and struggles there is a light that is waiting to bathe us in it. We are meant for joy. Only if we dare to seek and fight for it.

He laid there counting sheep. The screaming outside his hospital room growing louder. Thirsty and sleep impossible, he asked himself how he ended up like this.

Short stories, Including 1. My Lucky Day - a woman finds a lost journal on the train... (Chicklit) 2. Marianne - historical flash fiction - regency period 3. Hen Thief - humour / crime 4. Cliffhanger 5. A Writer's Nightmare - my entry for - 13 Days of Halloween Flash Fiction

A place for all the short (less than 800 words) stories that I've written, since about 2023. I update once a blue moon when the mood strikes me. Reocurring themes include that feeling you get while dissociating at a moderately sized party, the blurry line between comedy and horror, and those little moments that nobody thinks of but I never shut up about. Some of it's not that good, but I don't think it really needs to be. I just want it to exist. --- Or; what several years of sporadic writing does to a mf.

The river has to burn to touch the sun.

When a writer stumbles into an hourglass, she discovers a world she has never tried--a world where she can speak her mind without others criticizing, and a world where she mixes fiction with reality: the world of Time and Tide. *** For the longest time, Viktoria Fyodorova has been stuck in the world of Fiction, writing story after story, eager to try something new. The time comes when she stumbles upon an hourglass while exploring one day, and enters the world of Time and Tide. There, she mixes fiction with reality and learns that if they take the extra step, a writer may be surprised when they try something new. In the case of Viktoria, who knew Poetry was so much like Fiction? The thanks go to Time and Tide, even if Viktoria isn't the best at this new genre.

A collection of 500-word stories for @The_Weekend_Write-In

I'm writing these minecraft oneshots/short stories/ flash fiction. Whatever the name. There 💫minecraft💫 About Steve, Alex, Herobrine, notch, or any original character for the story. All is set in the world of minecraft, of just life or another exciting new story to tell! pls enjoy! Disclamer: I do not own any of the images I put in my books unless specifically said so

A collection of Short stories. The Weird leaf and other stories 💕🥀🎀🎀

An archive for the unlinked and the unfiltered. These are the fragments of stories yet to be told-raw creative sparks and experimental scenes captured in their most honest form. This repository serves as a home for these narrative orphans, keeping them safe until they are ready to be woven into larger worlds.

A West-Allen AU 💜 Two hearts frozen by life and brought together by their love for the ice. Ex ice hockey player turned speed skater, Barry Allen returns home in an attempt to salvage his career and runs into his old figure skating partner Iris West who, after a mysterious accident, has not been able to return to the rink. A story of love, friendship and second chances where two broken people mend eachother as they learn to live again. WARNING : MAY CONTAIN CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 18 DISCLAIMER : THIS IS A WORK OF FAN FICTION THEREFORE NONE OF THE CHARACTERS AND CERTAIN ASPECTS OF THE STORY LINE DO NOT BELONG TO ME. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE CW.

I didn't know where the mass of flesh had come from, or why it had appeared in my apartment. I only knew it couldn't stay. Bound by necessity and a dark, unspoken burden, I crafted a makeshift boat out of uneven planks, household glue, and duct tape. I couldn't do it alone, so I called my mother. Without a single sermon or a glance of judgment, she helped me carry the strange mass to a secluded riverbank to give it back to the earth. A surreal, atmospheric short story exploring a bizarre haunting, familial duty, and the heavy weight of things left unexplained.