Tag Archives: Five Sentence Fiction

Promises

Jack was kissing his wife goodbye and whispering promises into her ear when he felt two small hands clutch his thigh.  Glancing down, he saw the figure of a small boy looking up at him with wide eyes, mouth set … Continue reading

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The Highway

I approached one of the mirrors in the gloom of the chamber, appalled by the despair that filled me as I looked upon the plight of the blurred figure feebly beating its palms upon the other side of the glass. … Continue reading

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The greymalkin

Welcome; behind me is the door which will lead you to that which you seek, however before I allow you to enter I must inform you that there are certain conditions and risks which I must advise you of, the … Continue reading

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Traveller

From the coldest depths of darkness have I come, through the inky blackness of the void, having woken from the restless slumber of aeons. I have travelled across such a vastness of space and time as only the stars have … Continue reading

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Lesson

The scarred bandit brandished his short sword and stepped forward, a glint in his eye as he smiled revealing rotten, broken teeth. At the edge of his vision Luther saw one of the other bandits circle round to approach him … Continue reading

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Cake

I didn’t mind being turned into a dog by that old woman she was a witch I think and I think I made her angry but I don’t remember and now I’m a dog but I don’t mind because I … Continue reading

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Excursion

Wispy clouds flew past her as she glided over the grassy plains, shoulders and chest muscles straining as warm air buffeted her outstretched leathery wings, buoying her as she glided. She felt the sun on her scaly back like a … Continue reading

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