Microfiction Stories

+ Multi genre but with a majority fantasy and urban fantasy + Under 750 words + All chapters are standalone unless specified otherwise and aren't in order + Pretty much nobody is straight

Death comes; some fall into hell. [Collection of horror stories as short as one line to just a paragraph.]

Flash fiction, poetry contest entries and stuff! Here are my entries for various writing challenges, contests and prompts, plus random writings. There's poetry, flash fiction and more!

Hi, I'm Sparkle & Pen. ✨ Welcome to my first collection of short POVs, fleeting thoughts, quiet confessions, and emotions left unsaid. Within these pages, you'll find little stories inspired by moments, feelings, and thoughts that linger longer than they should. Little stories. Big feelings. Some may remind you of someone. Some may remind you of yourself. Either way, I hope these words find a place in your heart. 🤍

Arthur lives by a single rule: a clean floor keeps an orderly mind. But when a meticulous sweep reveals that dust bunnies under his bed are arranging themselves into geometric patterns made of his lifelong lost possessions, he discovers the horrifying truth. The entity lurking in the dark isn't collecting dust, its archiving discarded grief, forgotten regrets and missing pieces of his past. And tonight it's closing the ledger. A chilling, psychological horror about what happens when the things we lose come back to claim us.

Rules, sequences and numbers never came easily, but across a small makeshift table under a bright, flickering light. Mark delt a simple game of War and offered all the time in the world. A Twilight Zone inspired short story about grief, endless patience and a game that never has to end.

Klara finds a strange mail order comic book in the back of a 1994 magazine, Called Issue 0. Its pages are entirely blank, and its advertisement makes a chilling promise: The story you've always wanted to live. Write your own story. Desperate for a way out, Klara picks up a pen and sketches a better reality. A high paying job, a stress free life. Free from financial ruin. But magic always comes with a strict editorial policy. When the ink starts to dry, and the panel count dwindles down to its final pages. Klara realizes she isn't the author of her life anymore. She is just a character running out of space. When the narrative traps you in a corner, who gets to draw the final cut? Step into this Twilight Zone inspired nightmare where every dream comes bound in newsprint.

When Sarah runs an isolated cliffside cottage at Cape Sorrow She expects a quiet escape from the noise of the world. Instead, she finds herself drawn to the relentless, rhythmic humming vibrating from the black ocean below, and the chilling, statuesque figure that emerges from the fog when the tide recedes. Drawn by the ancient, hypnotic hunger, she realizes too late that when the sea's chilling call wasn't just an invitation, it was a reclamation. Step into a place where the line between land and the abyss blurs, and discover what happens when the lonely becomes the Ocean's final offering.

Step inside Circus Circus, a neon drenched fever dream where the year 1999 stretched on forever in an eternal loop of artificial twilight. The air hung heavy with electric perfume of hot circuit boards, ozone and spilled cherry red soda that it baked into the threadbare carpets for decades. Overhead. Violent tubes of magenta and electric blue hissed and buzzed, casting long, bruised shadows across a labyrinth of dormant cabinets. Here, time didn't March forward. It stood in a perpetual standstill. And for Milo, standing alone in the humid dark before a nameless machine, the quarter was about to cost more than just a quarter.

Angie has some projects she's working on...and she'd love some help from her friend Lucas. So she asks. But...

𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦.

Marlena listens to a voice mail from her late father. She hadn't expected...this.

Madeleine Upton returns home from an exhausting work day. As she undresses herself in front of her vanity mirror, she asks her reflection one important question, unveiling her true identity. | Status: Completed | Genre: Mystery | Word Count: 573 | Part of Grim's Record of Creations: An Anthology |

A bizarre collection of short stories inspired by a single word (the title of each chapter). Lengths can vary and most are dark, but some are humorous with a little romance, and slice-of-life sprinkled in (genre in title).

Mis microcuentos :)

Fancy writing some short fiction? This collection contains a series of prompts that can be used as a personal challenge, a way to compete with your fellow Wattpadders and of course a great place to find some great stories. Everything from vignettes to flash fiction, a celebration of all things Short Story

A set of sci-fi shorts/ microfiction set over a decade aboard a dying colony-ship told through correspondence, archives, and a shifting narrative. Seemingly alone, a newly-woken crew-member struggles to piece together the events that led her here.

I wrote this for a short story competition. The prompts were Horror; speed dating; I had to use the word "amaze." 100 word max

"He just stood there, still like a pillar, dark like a moonless and starless sky, and quiet as death. With your eyelids and lungs on lock-up, you lost yourself to his axis, to the present. There is no time like the present, just like sex on a stick, and material folks don’t revel in it because they don’t know sex. Neither do you..."

This work is Inspired by Taylor Swift's song - Cruel Summer - From her "Lover" Album. "'I love you', ain't that worst thing you ever heard?" - Cruel Summer, Taylor Swift Summer is a time free from school work, stress, and problems. But, of course, there has to be a summer love. Oh, how I want him to have and hold me in my arms. But I'm scared of rejection, I don't want this summer to be cruel to me just because you don't feel the same way. Watch as we spend the summer together, watching as we both fall in love deeper and deeper with each other.