Showing posts with label 55 Fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 55 Fiction. Show all posts

March 5, 2013

Perfect Weekend


55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.

 
“Movie, shopping, and dinner at our favorite restaurant, that will be our perfect weekend” She though on the way home.
On dinner table he said “Its long time I had fish and rice, why don’t you make it over the weekend. Home cooked food and video game what more is required for a perfect weekend.”

January 17, 2013

Match


55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.


She checked herself in full length mirror, she was dressed to kill. Her happiness had no bound after all he finally got ready to take her on a romantic candle-light. She walked to the living room humming some romantic number only to find him sitting on couch and telling her “Honey, its India’s match today”.

September 3, 2012

Online shopping


55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.


“I should shop for 100Rs/- more to get that 5% discount. How about bed sheet” she thought. Pink or blue, was the question.

After staring at the screen for 30 minutes and going back and forth the pages several times, she added  3000Rs/-  red handbag in her cart and clicked proceed to pay.

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July 14, 2012

News



55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.


"Oh my god!" She shouted in excitement. But next moment she got tensed, how she will break this news to him, he was not ready for this.

Result was in her hands, nothing can be changed now. 

She called him “Baby, I won car in the sweepstake, you asked me not to take part in.”


June 9, 2012

Job

55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.







“Good to go” she did the final check in mirror, and then stood at her place to face the long day. 

There she saw him. Their first date, their love and their ugly breakup, everything came back to her.

He avoided her by seeing down. But she smiled “Welcome on-board Sir, Have a pleasant flight.”




February 11, 2012

Black and White


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I entered the dark room only to find my snow-white, my beautiful wife. " Her white skin glows even in darkness"  I thought. I hugged her lovingly, but felt something went inside me and took out my life.
"Black and white are not meant to be together" She said and left my lifeless body on floor.
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July 19, 2011

Day and Night


55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.


Bright sun and cool breeze took away her sleep. She was feeling different and she wanted him to know every bit of it. 

She ran towards the phone with excitement to hear his voice, until she realized, it was midnight and he was in deep sleep. Thanks to the different time zones they were in.



March 10, 2011

Fuss

55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.





How dare you enter my house?” She shouted fumingly and turned towards shelf but couldn’t find him once she turned back.

Where is he?”Anxiety was killing her.

She searched for him everywhere, but found him only on her favorite couch.

Her blood boiled “You dog, leave that place

SPRAY

And the cockroach was dead.


January 13, 2011

Dilemma

55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.








He was in dilemma. Yesterday he didn’t do it. What if he is not doing it today also? Many in this city must not have done it today. But without that, he was feeling kind of low yesterday.


Today my day should go good.” He took a deep breath and stood under the running shower.

 

October 19, 2010

Wonderful Morning

55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.





She opened her eyes, cool breeze greeted her a wonderful morning. She loved her soft bed, decorated with soft-toys. She never felt so happy in twelve years of her life.

One hard kick brought her back to reality. She found herself in messy storeroom “Go, start working you bitch. We don’t pay you to sleep.”







September 28, 2010

Age bar

55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.




She screamed “Come on! You can do it. Push!”.

“I am tired. Is this an age to do this?” he said.

“There’s no age bar dear. We can do it whenever we want. Show me all your strength.” She gave a mischievous smile.

“How is dada ji’s gym lesson going?” little Rohan asked his grandmother.



July 26, 2010

That Night


55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.




She was attractive, intelligent, smart, and hardworking. She was the perfect combination of beauty with brains. Some used to praise her and some were jealous of her.

Unaware of what lay in store that night, she took an auto to go home after office. But she never reached home as she was raped and murdered.










June 30, 2010

Opposite

55 Fiction is a form of micro fiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.


Opposite

She was bubbly, he was calm. She had many friends; he was friend to himself. She was an extrovert; he was an introvert. She loved flowers; he never bought even a single rose.

Everyone said, they are not meant for each other.

And today, they are holding hands and posing for their twenty-fifth wedding anniversary.




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