What is behind you can be forgotten. Technically. I mean, technically, it is no longer here and now. It is then and was and it’s not going to hurt you here. In the present. But you can’t shake the feeling that sits in your stomach, or in your fists or in your crossed legs. That … More Flash Fiction – Past (Stories on a Theme “Mystery”)
The strength you find in a setback is the strength you draw on when things are going well. After all, it’s only when your plan falls apart do you know how well you can cope. And you can only find that out by doing it. I know setbacks are hard, but let me tell you … More Flash Fiction – Setback (100 Words)
You think you can control life. It’s one of the best illusions of the universe, that you control it, the vast gaping chaos of the universe. Your own ego against the whole mystery of reality. You can’t. The sooner you realise this, you know, the less you will stress about the small things. The small … More Flash Fiction – Illusion (Stories on a Theme “Control”)
Casey wrote about how hard journeys were, and how determined she was to climb her mountains. … More Flash Fiction – This Occasion (From the Archives)
I try to stay in contact. I try to meetup. But I’m the one trying. Sending messages. Arranging things. And when I don’t. No one speaks to me. So why do I bother? (because something is better than nothing). Enjoy this? Check out my other 100 word stories below!
Casey considered what the difference was between isolation and loneliness. … More Flash Fiction – Isolation (From the Archives)
Just the now, the here and now. You breathe in. And out. And in. It’s okay. Here is okay. It’s okay now.
Natalie would listen to the rain to find comfort. … More Flash Fiction – Listening to Rain (From the Archives)
The old buildings crumble with time, leaving nothing but dust. It’s a reminder that things change. Buildings falls. Legacies are erased. Your name will not be known in the future. And that’s okay.
There is a point before the end, where you can see the line in the sand. The part where you are almost free from this pain. You’ve done it, you can see the end. But that final push is so hard. You’re so tired. It’s so far. Maybe it would be good to just lie … More Flash Fiction – End – (Stories on a Theme – “Horizon”)