Category Archives: Micro-Fiction

Other Worlds Pt. 4

Posted on May 9, 2012 by Amanda Makepeace

Billions of nanoids rose to the surface of Erin’s hand. Each one emitted an electrical hum. As the hum gained strength the tree began to glow and pulse.  A rectangular outline took shape around her hand. “The source.” “Did you … Continue reading →

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Other Worlds Pt. 3

Posted on May 8, 2012 by Amanda Makepeace

The rumble of Pragmir growls shifted the earth beneath Erin’s feet. She had managed to avoid these ferocious carnivores so far, but not today. “Erin. We can do this.” Darren’s plan was pure insanity, but she knew it might be … Continue reading →

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Other Worlds Pt. 2

Posted on May 8, 2012 by Amanda Makepeace

I’m still playing catch up after my weekend of FUN. Instead of posting them all together, I will publish them separately. Here’s a continuation of Other Worlds from last week. *** Fifteen minutes on Earth translated to one hour on … Continue reading →

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Other Worlds

Posted on May 3, 2012 by Amanda Makepeace

Today’s story is a micro-fiction piece of 100 words. Last night I semi-randomly chose three words I wanted to feature in today’s story (tree, pills, leather). I also set a challenge of writing only 100 words, no more and no … Continue reading →

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Story 19: Broken

Posted on May 19, 2011 by Amanda Makepeace

“She survived the unbeatable and traveled the world. Then he stole her heart and drowned her soul. With nothing left and her heart turned cold, she sunk into darkness, never to be heard from again. Or so they say.” “What … Continue reading →

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Story 16: The Wait

Posted on May 16, 2011 by Amanda Makepeace

There are four windows in the small room known as the hole, though only three are visible. One is kept hidden behind a tall black bookshelf. Hidden, because it is not a window but a door. Amy knows this better … Continue reading →

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Story 13: Twelve Hours

Posted on May 13, 2011 by Amanda Makepeace

Dead snakes littered the ground outside the aging farm house. Their twisted bodies still twitched with the last breath of life. Death always preceded their arrival. “Step away from the window, Tara. There isn’t much time left.” His words trailed … Continue reading →

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Story 1: The Cure

Posted on May 1, 2011 by Amanda Makepeace

Micro-fiction as I understand it can be no more than 100 words long. This piece is 61 words. My thanks go to @cidwrites for today’s prompt. The Cure They said it couldn’t be done. They didn’t know jack. Not only … Continue reading →

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