Tag: #100wordstory

The #100wordstory is just that, exactly one hundred words long. If you have a story that fits this criteria. Email me, I would love to feature you. Pyro I love watching a fire burn, looking into the flames where the imaginings live, a million images of illusion. That is why I start them. The match bursts into life. A fluttering flame. Hungrily feeding. Gluttonous.  My baby grows stronger. Its tendrils… Continue reading 100 Word Story #11 Pyro by Paul White

The #100wordstory is just that, exactly one hundred words long. If you have a story that fits this criteria. Email me, I would love to feature you. Revenge My only regret is that when the realisation hits him, when all the evidence points to him and his life is in ruins, I shan’t be there to… Continue reading 100 Word Story #10 Revenge by Jane Risdon

The #100wordstory is just that, exactly one hundred words long. If you have a story that fits this criteria. Email me, I would love to feature you. The Imaginary Friend Meredith promised they were gone. “They don’t have to be ‘gone,’ dear,” sighed her mother, slipping the backpack straps onto Meredith’s shoulders. “You’re a big girl… Continue reading 100 Word Story #18 My Imaginary Friend by E M Foster

The #100wordstory is just that, exactly one hundred words long. If you have a story that fits this criteria. Email me, I would love to feature you. Hopefully Devoted Jim loved his mop and no other would do. He'd refused a replacement for so long that it was balding and worn. “I won't have it no… Continue reading 100 Word Story #17 Hopefully Devoted by Rebecca Panks and Jack Brumby

The #100wordstory is just that, exactly one hundred words long. If you have a story that fits this criteria. Email me, I would love to feature you. Tearing Paper Seasons change outside the window to my room, swirling leaves ushering in the sweet smell of fall. This place isn’t so bad once you get used to… Continue reading 100 Word Story #16 Tearing Paper by Anna Walner

The #100wordstory is just that, exactly one hundred words long. If you have a story that fits these. Email me, I would love to feature you. White WingsbySusan Brown  High in the castle, our slave worked for us whether she liked it or not. One day Maidy cut a pair of great white wings from paper. When I showed Father, he wanted to fly. “They’re mine!” Maidy cried.… Continue reading 100 Word Story #9 White Wings by Susan Brown

The #100wordstory is just that, exactly one hundred words long. If you have a story that fits these. Email me, I would love to feature you. White WingsbySusan Brown  High in the castle, our slave worked for us whether she liked it or not. One day Maidy cut a pair of great white wings from paper. When I showed Father, he wanted to fly. “They’re mine!” Maidy cried.… Continue reading 100 Word Story #9 White Wings