SHORT FICTION

Thursday, 31 May 2018

THE LIGHTNING THIEF-flash fiction

Hello! Today we have a little tale of a certain kind of thief. Hope you enjoy!
 
 
THE LIGHTNING THEIF
FLASH FICTION
 
He makes grand entrances. It lets everyone know that he has arrived.
No one trusts him and no one greets him but he does not care.
Although this one day, he did have someone greet him. The night was perfect and still.
The water barely rippled. The air was humid and stuck to everything.
Rumblings could be heard in the distance. They waited on a small island for his arrival.
Suddenly a flash in the clear sky lit up and fork lightning streaked across the sky.
His greeter stood up and waited.
He sauntered down the path whistling a tune. He stopped short when he saw who greeted him.
A smiled stretched across his lips. “Fancy seeing you here this night. Don’t you know a storm is on the way?”
“I think the storm has arrived,” was the response he got.
“Now, you are not here to challenge me are you because…”
His words got waved off in the sticky air. “I have no interest in challenges, I want a favour.”
Eyebrows went up. “A favour you say. What would that be? I don’t give out…”
Once again his words got waved off. This annoyed him and soon he was scowling at his greeter.
They never wavered. “This is what I want. I want you to bring down a star for me.”
The thief shook his head. “I cannot do such a thing.”
“Oh but I know you can and I know you know what star I am talking about.”
The thief shifted and glanced up at the sky. There were a few stars in-between the dark clouds.
He sighed. “Okay, what do I get in return for this?”
His greeter came a little closer to the thief making him a bit nervous. “I will not tell why you came here tonight. Your secret is safe.”
“Fine, meet me here in an hour.”
They parted ways.
When the hour was up, the thief’s greeter was pacing anxiously waiting for him to arrive.
In a sudden flash he was now standing in front of his greeter. He held a small box in his hand.
His greeter smiled. “You brought the right one?”
“Of course I did, and remember our bargain.”
His greeter smiled and stretched out their hand for the box. The thief gently laid the box in the palm of the greeter’s palm.
The thief was about to disappear when the greeter opened the box and the light within came bursting out and lit up the entire area.
The thief couldn’t get away.
A female that a glow around her stood between them. She wore a silver chain around her neck. The greeter had one too. They matched.
The thief stared. It couldn’t be.
The greeter was a star too but he didn’t glow. She walked up to him and took his chain and hers and joined them. A flash ran up his chain and suddenly they were both glowing lighting up the entire area.
With wide eyes, the thief watched them rise into the sky and through the clouds.
It took him a minute to gather himself up. He noticed something on the ground. It was a price of chain. He picked it up and it glowed in his hand.
Smiling to himself, he tucked it inside his coat pocket.
He went on his way to take care of what he came for, his secret safe.
 
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Thursday, 17 May 2018

THE WATER TREE-flash fiction

Hope everyone is good. Today is a short little piece about having some quiet time. Hope you can find your own quiet space. Enjoy.


The Water Tree

Flash fiction

It shimmered in the evening sky.

Brilliant reds and oranges highlighted the branches that almost looked like they were reaching out.

The water was so still that it appeared to be holding its breath.

Not a sound could be heard for miles. Everything was so peaceful that it was perfect.

If you focused on the tree and the still water you could meditate and let the colors surround you in a soft tranquil space.

Let’s all go there and leave our troubles behind.
 
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Thursday, 10 May 2018

SPECIAL TOWN - flash fiction

Hello! Once again I have another piece Special town II. Hope you enjoy!

 
Special Town II
Flash fiction
 
On hot summer nights the residents like to get together and have a summer party.
It’s much too hot to stay indoors so when the evening comes, they would all come out of their little mushroom homes and gather.
Everybody would bring something a little something and of course lots of cold drinks.
Things would really get going when the jewelled moon shone in the sky.
That’s when it started to cool off a bit and music would fill the air.
The people of special town for the most part are shy and don’t make themselves known to others.
But towards each other, they embrace gatherings and celebrate their little mushroom community.
Maybe one day we can join in on one of their summer parties. Let’s hope!
 
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Thursday, 3 May 2018

SPECIAL TOWN-FLASH FICTION

Hope everyone is good. Today I have a little story that goes with a piece I drew. Hope you enjoy!

 
SPECIAL TOWN
FLASH FICTION
 
No one knows where this place is. It could be found perhaps between daydreams and night dreams.
It’s not a scary place and probably is friendly.
Mushrooms are everywhere and grow almost like trees.
Smaller ones are in very colorful pots that stand by equally colorful houses.
In the night, everything glows. The moon in the sky dangles a big star above the special town.
Hanging below the moon is jewels that sparkle like the stars.
No one has met the ones who live in this town but maybe one day one they will invite us in.
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Thursday, 26 April 2018

LIZ-CAT FLASH FICTION

Today we have some cat flash fiction. I use to have a white cat names Elizabeth. This pic reminded me of her. Hope you enjoy!

LIZ
CAT FLASH FICTION
 
It’s mid-day and the sky is slightly overcast. The room is slightly grayed by the oncoming clouds.
Liz leaps up onto the sill and peers out the window. Her reflection stares back at her but she pays no attention.
Her gaze is on the world before her. Her eyes occasionally dart from one side to the other. The robin outside sitting on the fence post is holding her attention now.
It’s doing a special song for rain.
Liz watches and listens carefully.
But then something else catches her attention and her eyes almost widen. What is out there?
Her eyes see so much more than ours. Sometimes I think she sees the invisible.
Liz adjust herself to a more comfortable sitting position. The robin’s song continues.
Soon a few drops hit against the window and the robin flies into the spruce for cover.
Liz takes note and so does her reflection but as the rain becomes more Liz’s reflection blurs.
Her eyes shut and open a few times, giving one more glance out before shutting her eyes and tucking her nose into her paws.
The only sound is the rain hitting the window.
 
 
 
 
 

Thursday, 12 April 2018

MISTWOODS-THE MAGE-FLASH FICTION

Hello! Today I have another glimpse into the Mistwoods. Here is another little character that has joined this world. Hope you enjoy. And if you would like to leave me some green tea money, I thank you!

 
MISTWOODS

THE MAGE

 

It was rare to see him in the forest. And to see him always meant something was going to happen. Creatures that hadn’t seen in a long time would appear. These creatures were not always the friendliest and were feared.

It was a late summer day when the mage arrived. He arrived in many forms and this time a male deer. The magic swarmed around him with glowing stars that hovered around him. These were the creatures that he brought with him. Some thought these were his warriors that fought and won wars for him. But no one knew for sure.

This time things in the Mistwoods were quiet as if they all left. Maybe someone got news that the mage was on his way. But not all left.

A little sprite with the curiosity of a cat stayed to watch the mage. The bright lights flew around like dandelion fluff in the air and the little sprite knew they were searching. Mushie stayed hidden in the knot of an old oak that the woodpeckers and hollowed out. He felt safe.

Mushie’s marbled eyes widened as the male deer transformed into his true self.  He stood so tall thought Mushie. As tall as the young trees around him. An ethereal glow burst from his robes sending light thought the entire forest. Mushie slipped into the darkness of the hollowed out hole in the oak but he felt a light warmth touch the top of his tuff of green hair. He tucked himself further down the hole to hide. Now he was scared that he had been found.

Within minutes he felt hands wrap around his tiny body and lift him out. He couldn’t scream for the fear inside him shoved his voice so far down that he could barely breathe. He flew through the air and landed on the ground with a thump.

Mushie was too scared to look up at the eyes that were peering down at him. Then he heard a soft rumble. “Look up my little one. Nothing to be scared of.”

Trembling Mushie looked through his knobby fingers. Bright blue eyes stared down at him. The face of an old man with a long white beard that almost touched the ground stood in fron of him. The mage held a staff with gold antlers that glowed like he did.

“You are the only one brave enough to come see me. I commend you for your courage little sprite. And for your show of bravery, I will give you gift that comes from where I live.”

Mushie’s mouth dropped. “A…a…gift for me?”

The mage laughed softly. “Yes, for you.”

He reached into his robes that appeared to be nothing but light and pulled out a gold ball. “Take this ball and keep it with you. It will keep you safe and warn when danger is near.”

He held out the gold ball to Mushie. With trembling hands, he reached out for it and quickly took it. It was heavy. He carefully slid it in his deep pocket that he used to gather his nuts. He looked upat the old mage. “I…I…thank you.”

“You are welcome,” the mage replied.

Mushie stepped away with his new treasure and was going to leave when one of the glows of light landed in front of him stopping him. He slowly and carefully looked back over his shoulder to where the old mage was standing. He gasped. The old mage was a deer again.

“Come with me and I will take you for a ride to your home. You are a ways away.”

It was true that he was a distance away from home as he now had to venture out further to find his food. Mushie was going to decline but thought better of it since he was given a gift. The light led him back to the deer and without effort lifted him onto the back of the deer.

Like a magic carpet the lights around them and the deer took to the air. Mushie held on tight as they flew over the trees. The other lights were right beside him. He could almost see what they were inside the light. They looked like dragons from far gone days. Mushie wondered if they were. Maybe these were the spirits.

They came down in a clearing and Mushie felt himself being lifted up and let down again. This time without a thump. The mage’s deer eyes looked at him and nodded. Mushie silently nodded back.

Then light a lightning bolt, they all shot up into the sky leaving Mushie all alone in the quiet. Home was not far as he started to walk towards the old path. He stopped half way thought and took out the gold ball. It shone in the darkness. He wondered how it worked. But for now he tucked it back in his special pocket and headed home.
 
 
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Thursday, 5 April 2018

CAT SILOUETTE -FLASH FICTION

Good day everyone! Today I have a summer reflection flash fiction piece. Still waiting on the warm weather to arrive here.





CAT SILOUETTE

FLASH FICTION

 

At the end of a summer day, taking in the last of the rays of a most wonderful sunny day.

Everything is calm and the air smells sweet and the evening breeze is brushing against my face.

It’s just nice to sit quiet and watch out over the sky and meditate.

Let all the noise and busy stuff flow away and just concentrate on the moment and the beautiful sunset being painted before my eyes.

As I look out I see the silhouette of my fluffy reflecting on her day as well.

Maybe I’ll go sit beside her and we can enjoy the moment together.
 
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