1. My food tastes of rubbish. Every day, I am brought the most sumptuous feasts imaginable, the finest Kobe beef, caviar and gold encrusted truffles. All of it is expertly prepared by the best chef in the world, who cooks for me and me only. Each new plate is brought to me on the...
A quick flash fiction written from a prompt from Chuck Wendig once again. This time, the prompt was ‘There is no exit.‘ Ivor trudged home. It had been a long, hard day. He had got into the office at 7 in the morning and it was past 10 at night now. The office was...
A story written from a prompt by Chuck Wendig at Terrible Minds. This week we had to pick a title, so I chose the Thief of Moons. Enjoy! My mother had always told me to avoid the thief, but she never went into detail. She only offered vague warnings. Only once, when we were sat by...
KATIE NEWSINGTON: Welcome back. A new study suggests the moon has a more abundant mineral content than previously realised. Interesting stuff. Joining us to discuss some important questions is the author of the study, Professor Ian Boffin. PROFESSOR IAN BOFFIN: Good morning KATIE: And on the other side we have the president of Moon...
Another story from a prompt at Terrible Minds. This week was a mash-up of genres. I got ‘Haunted House’ and ‘Body Horror’. Enjoy! William shifted uneasily in the bed. It was no use. He couldn’t sleep. Every time he was just about to drop off, he was woken by a creaking in the great...
Flash fiction created in response to Chuck Wendig’s prompts. Enjoy! Sunflower grabbed at the smooth black pendant hanging around her neck. It was still there. The electric stone. Thank you, she said to herself, thank you. Where was she? There were bright lights above her. The sense of movement. She was on her back, lying...