Microfiction
I t was dinner when I asked my mom if I could go out and jam with my friends. She…
May 17, 2016, I heard the sound of the vehicle’s engine outside. It was early in the morning, I…
Once upon a time, a boy wanted to be loved by his parents so he obeyed every rule of them.
Truth is, it was nothing serious. Really. Perhaps? But I was a fool and a coward.
“Are you okay?” I asked. It saddened me as I looked intently at her eyes. They were gloomy. The…
Cherry parfait is her favorite; that rose with two-toned petals. I wanted to give her that flower every…