1. The Bomb 2. Faster 3. Treasure 4.Footsteps 5. Rigged 6. Craving 7. Talk to the Sword
Category: Flash Fiction
Very Short Stories of Mine
This week’s stories were a bit on the darker end. It was a stressful, and writing is a great outlet. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. Just a reminder, my writing competition is still open! The theme is “amazon” and the hashtag is #IsoFic.
Even More Very Short Stories
I have an exciting announcement! This week marks the beginning of #IsoFic! What is #IsoFic? Well, it is a play on my name and the acronym In Search Of. I am searching for Very Short Stories written by YOU! All you have to do is find the monthly theme, write a very short story (fits…
Very Short stories
I am getting a little more visually creative as time goes on. Do you have a favorite short story? Please go comment on it! 1. Bliss 2. A different kind of magic 3. 700 4. Convict 5. Torture 6. To the end 7. I object 8. Putting on airs 9. Hangery 10. Revolution 11. Not…
More Very Short Stories
Good morning and welcome to the second round of very short stories! Please drop me a comment or DM if you would like to see any of these expanded into a short story. 1. Melting 2. Lean 3. Too Close 4. Proof 5. Nerves 6. Heights 7. Not Just a Girl 8. Run 9. Pink…
Flash Fiction Friday – The First of the Very Short Stories
Today will be the first of my Very Short Story collections. These are based on the Twitter hash tag #vss365 that I participate in. If you like them, feel free to hit up my Instagram and Twitter to share! Please forgive the typos in the posts…these are not passed through an editor. I promise they…
Split-Blade Knife
By Iso Rivers I curled up in the corner, one knee tucked into my chest, the right pressed into the wall beside me. Forcing my back into the hard wood behind me, I tried to make myself invisible. The heavy boom, boom, boom on the low wood ceiling let me know my tormentors were again…
The Dark Warrior
The young woman with the radiant smile weaved her way around the tavern. Gorgeous blonde curls bouncing around her face. She seemed to be perpetual motion and she danced her way from one soldier to the next, all vying for her attention. But if anyone were to have paused for a moment, they would have…