Micro-fiction

Nightmare


She woke up screaming. 
Then realized the nightmare was just beginning!

Ballerina


She kept twirling, her eyes were closed. 
Little did she know she was at the edge of the parapet, inches away from falling to her death.

Sandwich


“Mmm, great sandwich. What’s this stuffing?” 
“Gravy” she smiled sweetly. 
…Made of his mother’s heart, she thought to herself.

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2 thoughts on “Micro-fiction

  1. Sreesha Divakaran February 25, 2014 / 8:11 AM

    Haha, yes, probably.. I had written these for Friday Phrases on Twitter last week.

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