#162 You only live once. What if your idea of just one existence changed forever? Sometimes people deal with experiences which might make them rethink their own beliefs. What would you do if you woke up

Gifts and favours

Unsplash Of Thorny Roses I’ve already drunk more than half of the last Heineken in my fridge, and I still haven’t gotten over what happened last night. It’s a shock that still sticks in my throat whenever

A flash fiction describing the moment of awakening under the heavy weight of a pill comedown.

The teacher squinted at Jayce’s paper. Even with glasses, the words blurred into nonsense. A passing Comp teacher smirked, “That’s not gibberish, it’s code.” “Jeez, with wording like this, I’ll be a meme

Dan gets some instant Karma when he tries to stitch someone up for a crime they didn’t commit.

Resurrection, hope and a futile death… all in 150 words.

A dark secret lies at the heart of a wizard’s academy.

A short allegorical script style flash fiction.

A sensory description of a night time encounter with a seductress of the sea.

A psychic parasitic worm causes havoc in a court of law.

The phone rings interrupting a writer’s flow triggering a fork in the space time continuum.

She couldn’t suppress her laughter. As much as she tried to cover it with a cough, it was evident that she didn’t have a cough or flu in that matter. Her colleague and best friend pinched her hard. “Ouch,”

A sensory flash fiction describing the feeling of crypto winter.

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A sudden shift in the air can reveal a very bad sign—one small detail that quietly warns everything is about to change.

Howdy Freewriters 🤗! Welcome to my 5 Minute Freewrite blog 😊. He could see the light at the end of the tunnel. Hope flickered; brighter than a candle fighting against the wind. The heaviness on his shoulders

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She looked at the recommendation letter and smirked. She didn’t like the guy across the desk, but the signature at the bottom of the letter belonged to the firm’s partners. Alex, sat on the edge, waiting

The cup has been around forever. It had served hot soup for the master, porridge for the young ones and hot tea for the lady of the house. It was once strong, in color, in shape. The one cup everybody