Prince Gnarlo strode up to Raven's desk.

"This," he growled, "is all your fault!"

"I told you not to put it on," Raven replied calmly. "I told you it was cursed."

"Shut up! You tricked me!"

"You're the dumbass who stole her bracelet and wore it," replied Fluffdusti. "You've got no one to blame but yourself."

Tears rolled down Prince Gnarlo's cheeks. "But... how do I change back?"

#microfiction #flashfiction

_/You can "remember" the things in my scratch pad?/_

"Yes," Jacob replied.

The team, plus Nesso in its telepresence robot, were gathered in the conference room. Meeting in an actual room was a throwback to before they knew they were characters in a story and could talk to their own author.

_/Nothing there is ready for publication/_

"Author, we've established you need a document active for us to communicate with you," Maggie said, changing topics. "For Jacob to remember anything, did you have our story and the scratch pad up at the same time?"

_/That must have been it/_

"Then, if you opened it now it's possible we'd all remember things."

_/Are you sure? Those ideas are half-baked or less/_

Nods all around the room.

_/Ok, it's open/_

A pause. "Um, I'm not remembering anything," Jacob said.

Nesso raised one of its appendages. ::I do. I meet another AI and strike up a conversation?::

Crickets.

"Well, I'm intrigued!" Jacob exclaimed.

#MicroFiction #FlashFiction #TootFic

Challenge #04888-M139: And Having Writ, Moves On

After a bout of writer’s block, an author of some renown has the spark return. Only, the events that the author begins penning begin to happen in real life. Horrified, the author tries to abandon the work. And yet, the tickle of imagination, the curiosity of what’s happening, and even the thrill of power keep calling the author back to the paper and ink… -- Deathshead419Writers may not live and die by the words they write, but they certainly eat and pay the rent by the sales they get. Some have died because of the words they wrote, but the blame lies on an unhinged member of the audience more than the work of the author. It's when inspiration stops cold and the ideas no longer flow, that a creative soul might pay anything to have one more idea.

Ellias Tauryn had been doing very well in speculative fiction. Their fifteen-book series had made their name, their fortune, and their fame.

It also made the most-asked question: "What's your next book about?"

https://peakd.com/fiction/@internutter/challenge-04888-m139-and-having-writ-moves-on

#flashfiction #magicalmayhem #shortstory #writingprompt

Barmaid

Yes, the barmaid takes her own sweet time preparing cocktails, and don't go and berate her about it, or she'll fix *you* a drink. Everyone calls her Kikki, but her true name is *Kírkê Polyphármakos*. Ah, I see you know your classics. Good.

#writever #MastoArt #FlashFiction #SmallStory #TootFic #MicroFiction

Looking for a hundred pages of variety?

Stories From The Last Safe Port: A Flash Fiction Collection.

Here Snow White plots a galactic war, a little girl survives a failing lunar base, fairies wield shotguns, and Orcs fight with smells…

https://amzn.to/35VHOxH

#shamelessselfpromotion #flashfiction

Stories From The Last Safe Port: Tales from across the multiverse... eBook : Freeman, John, Freeman, Carine: Amazon.co.uk: Kindle Store

Stories From The Last Safe Port: Tales from across the multiverse... eBook : Freeman, John, Freeman, Carine: Amazon.co.uk: Kindle Store

#WordWeavers 2026.05.18 — If your antagonist had to arrange a contest they knew they could win, what would it be?

Rainy Days is the main series antagonist who appears in most stories. She would find it pointless to arrange a contest she knew she could win. Unless she were fighting an actual enemy and winning would be the point, her philosophy being you always win wars unless losing better suits your goals; such a contest wouldn't be friendly as this question implies. Rainy Days arranges contests most often to teach one or more of her many (often unwilling) students, occasionally to test and learn something about them. She'd be overjoyed were one to beat her, ecstatic to find someone she could eventually rely on, maybe one day replace her. Most often, however, she's sparring with her pretorians, whom she inevitably beats. (There are scenes with them injured after training). She does not spar with them in expectation that they might grow able to best her. She does this so they are familiar with what she can do and thus can best protect her blind spots and vulnerabilities. They are her bodyguard, after all.

Encountering the devil-girl in the current WIP, Rainy Days'' contest would emphasize thaumaturgy. She wants the devil-girl to succeed her. Rainy Days wants her as a student as the devil-girl demonstrates a talent for the arcane that might actually exceed Rainy Days.

The devil-girl is convinced Rainy Days is evil. She will think she's going to die.

[Author retains copyright (c)2026 R.S.]

#BoostingIsSharing

#gender #fiction #writer #author
#Cozy #mystery #thriller #romance #fantasy #sf #sff #sciencefiction
#writing #writingcommunity #writersOfMastodon #writers
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#RSstory #RSInklingsStory #RSReluctanceStory
#microfiction #flashfiction #tootfic #smallstory

Two friends descend into the earth and find something that changes them forever. A flash fiction about experience, surrender, and the light that finds you.
https://medium.com/microcosm/real-knowledge-comes-from-experience-b2fb4d5e6fcc
#FlashFiction #Spirituality #Fiction
Real knowledge comes from experience

You Find Her in the Depths, But She Can Find You Anywhere

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A machine that knows your end. Party trick or curse. Math says you are on a clock. Now what. https://inkican.com/emergency-reality-shelter-science-fiction-short-stories/deathclock-machine-scifi-flash-fiction/ #scifi #author #AI #flashfiction
Deathclock Machine – Scifi Flash Fiction - Inkican

Deathclock Machine – “You can literally predict my death.” “That’s right.” “You must be a riot at parties.”

Inkican - Exploring New Worlds | Opening New Minds
The world may be on fire but at least my town is still fine. Somehow, it's always been immune to things like pandemics and recessions. I'm glad I'm never left. ^_^ #FlashFiction #MicroFiction #ShortFiction

Leaking

What the Aliens said was 'Did you know your star is leaking? But don't worry, we'll can stop that, and for free'.

Who would have passed such a deal?

What the Aliens *did*, though, was turn our G-type Sun straight into a black hole.

#writever #MastoArt #FlashFiction #SmallStory #TootFic #MicroFiction