Microfiction

Would you Like a Bag with That?
Gretchen pondered each ka-ching of the till as customer after customer passed through her line. Management had told her this morning: always ask if they want a bag, don’t just give it them. This is absolutely a matter of policy. She was favorite cashier at the neighborhood liquor store, and although she did not drink, she flourished in this world of colorful bottles. Every customer had their story, and they all gave it in summary or installment as she checked them out at the line. She thought she should compile the little stories into a huge book, to showcase a slice of life. She rehearsed to herself: always remember to ask if they would like a bag; never just give it to them; that’s the key.
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Fiction
Federalism in the United States
Federalism is a foundational principle of the United States government, which divides power between the federal government and the individual state governments. It is enshrined in the United States Constitution and serves as a mechanism for power sharing, ensuring a balance between a strong central authority and the autonomy of individual states. This system of federalism has played a vital role in shaping the political landscape of the United States, allowing for local representation, flexibility, and the protection of individual rights. In this essay, we will delve into the concept of federalism, its historical context, the division of powers, and the contemporary dynamics of power sharing between the federal and state governments.
By Wordsmith 3 years ago in Fiction
Love's Triumph
Chapter 1: A City Divided In a city ravaged by war, the air was thick with fear and despair. Sarah, a young nurse dedicated to saving lives, found herself working tirelessly in a makeshift hospital on one side of the conflict. Across the city, David, a brave and compassionate soldier, fought valiantly for a cause he believed in.
By Mahnoor Siddiqui3 years ago in Fiction
Love's Rekindling
Chapter 1: A Lost Connection In a small town, nestled between rolling hills and winding rivers, lived childhood sweethearts, Lily and Ethan. They had once shared an innocent love, their hearts entwined in a bond that seemed unbreakable. However, circumstances and life's challenges had led them down separate paths, tearing them apart.
By Mahnoor Siddiqui3 years ago in Fiction
The Golden Heist
It was a simple job and one of Johnny's specialties. If he got caught it would end up being his last job, but Johnny never got caught. For five years Johnny pulled heists. What else was he going to do, it was in his DNA, his and his family's.
By Jason Morton3 years ago in Fiction
The Crane Catalyst
Under moonlight, The Cranes gathered. The "impenetrable" Le Marquis Bank in sight. Our insider, "Morris", propped the emergency exit, now entrance. Sal, always the charmer, even got the guard's phone number. VOLTaire killed the power as Bella slithered to the vault, locked by a biometric that will cost the CEO their job. Bella held her breath and placed her amino synthesized glove. The vault gave up a final gasp. Ours. Finally. Shimmering like a diamond of untold worth. They packed swiftly, leaving only a rainbow origami crane behind. The world would never be the same. Together, The Cranes lift all.
By Lucas Diercouff3 years ago in Fiction
The Art of the Heist. Top Story - June 2023.
I've been a thief all my life. My Mama was a thief. My Grammie was a thief. Even my Daddy, they say, was a thief. I never met him. He left when I was a couple weeks old. Anyway, my point is, thieving's the family business.
By Misty Rae3 years ago in Fiction
Beat the Clock
When we walked through the old barns at the back of the run-down track, my eyes set-upon a chestnut mare. On her stall, hung a sign warning handlers of her habit of biting. (I often felt the same.) Labeled “mean,” the horse was destined for the slaughter pen.
By KJ Aartila3 years ago in Fiction
Hunter
Hunter I was arriving at Neon Central. The sun was overpowering in front of me, the light was very bright that morning, so I decided to take the quieter side road that was also covered by an endless shade of poplar trees, leading me directly to the charging station. They were very tall trees, maybe a hundred years old or more. My head drooped, and I plunged into a sleepy drowsiness for a few seconds until the vehicle's anti-sleep alarm woke me up.
By Oliver3 years ago in Fiction
(mu)Micro-Crime
Our chains rattled as we were escorted to the sentencing hall. I glared at the back of my partner’s head as we sauntered down the corridor.
By Derrick L.3 years ago in Fiction
The Little Death . Content Warning.
I love how eagerly I need to taste your cum right before you pound into me with your gruff, exquisite force, somehow still being soft and sweet kissing me with tongue for the first time like it’s a sin. Your cum tastes like earthy, salty bliss and I love keeping it in my mouth as we come together.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Fiction
Melodies of Serendipity
Chapter 1: The Librarian's Serenity In the heart of a bustling city, amidst the chaos of hurried footsteps and blaring car horns, lived Emily, a reserved and introspective librarian. Her days were filled with the hushed whispers of books and the comforting scent of aged paper. Her world was one of tranquility, carefully curated within the walls of the library.
By Mahnoor Siddiqui3 years ago in Fiction