Five-Word Fiction
Brief stories for busy people.
Sunday, 4 December 2011
Warning: Trespassers will be welcomed.
Her eyes opened. She screamed.
Saturday, 12 November 2011
Late. Red eyes. Flickering screen.
Friday, 21 October 2011
You'll never beat your first.
Friday, 22 July 2011
'Nice car.'
'Thanks, it's stolen.'
Dived. Forgot how to swim.
Keying her own car? Typical.
Tuesday, 19 July 2011
Doctor Hugglesworth hated his patients.
'You from around here?'
'Heuurxxzsagh?'
'Coming, ready or not.'
'Help!'
Itching to escape, he worked.
Tuesday, 12 July 2011
Fingernails already raw, she chewed.
'I'm pregnant.'
'So what?'
'Bastard.'
Aliens from Earth invaded Mars.
Their suicide pact? Getting married.
Tuesday, 5 July 2011
Dust blanketed the piano keys.
Friday, 10 June 2011
'Dad?'
'Have we met before?'
Saturday, 28 May 2011
Krtxatc'ang found human DNA tasty.
She danced. He pretended to.
Sunday, 22 May 2011
He proposed.
She said, 'Maybe.'
Staggering home drunk became unfunny.
Tuesday, 10 May 2011
She claimed Earth as hers.
Unicycling. His cry for help.
Tuesday, 19 April 2011
His black belt was ornamental.
'No. Now what's the question?'
Tuesday, 12 April 2011
Business was slow during Armageddon.
He slept late, missed everything.
'Don't look.'
'Christ!'
'Told you.'
Monday, 11 April 2011
'Accidents happen.'
'You cause them.'
Sudden noise made him twitch.
Wednesday, 6 April 2011
'Where am I?'
'You're home.'
Tuesday, 5 April 2011
He never won at cards.
Bill? He frightens the cattle.
Friday, 1 April 2011
Gunfire woke him. A dream?
Her books unread. Piano silent.
Monday, 28 March 2011
Flashing light. She stopped. Stared.
Friday, 25 March 2011
Son, every cough is ominous.
Thursday, 24 March 2011
He sinks and doesn't surface.
Ingredients: skin, bones, a smile.
Shorter and prouder he grew.
Wednesday, 23 March 2011
Broken fingernail kept in locket.
Tuesday, 22 March 2011
Her dreams continued without her.
Monday, 21 March 2011
"What's your sign?"
"No entry."
Smashed phone. Half-empty bottle.
Lie back and tense up.
Feed kids. Mow lawn. Repeat.
Friday, 18 March 2011
Dead goldfish staring at me.
"Hungry?"
"I just ate."
"Oh."
Accident. Broken arm. Bitter forever.
The rattlesnakes entertained the children.
Thursday, 17 March 2011
Clown school? That's life, darling.
He slept beside the engine.
Wednesday, 16 March 2011
Pills before her. Nothing behind.
The fog took him gently.
Tuesday, 15 March 2011
"We're lost?"
"The map lied."
Monday, 14 March 2011
Old songs made her weep.
Saturday, 12 March 2011
Saturday caught him by surprise.
Friday, 11 March 2011
Broken-legged, the horse finished.
Thursday, 10 March 2011
He was shy. She wasn't.
Wednesday, 9 March 2011
"What's your favourite colour?"
"Rainbow."
His conceited smile betrayed him.
Tuesday, 8 March 2011
Alone, she removes the decorations.
The magician's hands were shaking.
Monday, 7 March 2011
"What's your name?"
"What's yours?"
Monday. Tuesday. Wednesday. Thursday. Monday.
She tries to forget him.
Sunday, 6 March 2011
Sharks bash against my boat.
Saturday, 5 March 2011
"Do you love me?"
"No."
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