He tells her he drinks to forget the accident. He tells himself he drinks to escape her sobbing. In truth, he drinks to punish her.
I was 11-years-old, playing in the field, when suddenly a voice entered my consciousness.
“What is your favourite flavour of ice cream?,” it asked. The voice was without emotion, I thought. 417 more words
Life Of Boring Lia~
I suddenly had this sudden want to post a short story. My writing skills are not that good. I’m still improving so please bear with me for now and give me tips on writing better. 414 more words
The Day Curse
I gone done a short story. Read it below. Please.
Your Mate Steve.
Your mate Steve is coming out tonight. You haven’t seen your mate Steve in nearly two years. 684 more words
Author: Natasya V Aryndia
“So, you still have a brave to come?” She says sarcastically.
Diana only bowing and do not want to see her eyes. 344 more words
This is an experiment, sort of.
I like to write short stories, or beginnings of long stories, and I thought it’d be a nice idea to post them here.
Feedback is always welcome.
A Simple Life
Finally, an inspiring prompt at last. Today’s prompt calls for a story with a twist. For those who read my flash fictions, you know I’m good at coming up with… 570 more words