Micro story

No refund Micro story

No refund

I turn the page of the magazine, which I expected to add a light note to my day. The title of the article was the perfectly crafted to attract stupid …
The poster Micro story

The poster

Look at me…don’t you see how beautiful I am? Look at my full breasts, pushing the thin fabric of this microscopic bikini top. Don’t you want that? Wha…
Crumbling cards Micro story

Crumbling cards

I click on the webpage, I can feel my heart increasing its beats by the seconds. I damn the internet connection, as slow as my grandmother when crossi…
Small joys Micro story

Small joys

My cat Frizzy is old. Like me. I have wrinkles, he has an unkept fur; my bladder does not work so well and he also started missing a hit when he uses …
Child memories Micro story

Child memories

When I was a child, eating at the restaurant was no very common. Even when money had not been an issue, in the few golden years my parents had before …
Hamper sings Micro story

Hamper sings

She opened her eyes. It was Friday. It was again that dreadful day. If she could, she would have erased the day from the calendar. If the week had no …
Falling cues Micro story

Falling cues

She arrived too late, and when she opened the door all participants were standing outside waiting. She fumbled with the classroom keys, thinking that …
An investigation Micro story

An investigation

The bell rang. I went to open the door and in front of me there was a man. He presented himself as a police inspector. He was serious and dignified wh…
Rift Micro story

Rift

My mother looked at the cat on my lap purring as if he had not seen me for days. “Cats know your mood before you know it yourself,” she said. I looked…
Morning coffee Micro story

Morning coffee

“Give me a sip,” I told to the neatly dressed man who was pouring a transparent liquid in his paper coffee cup. He startled, holding the small glass f…
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