He loves football. He doesn’t want to become anything else but a professional football player. He is now one of the best players in the league. Never in his life has he dreamed of saying ‘no’ whenever someone asks him to play football together. But things about to change when he comes to Indonesia, for… Read More FITP: Unusual Football
He looks at him from head to toe. He loves everything he sees. He looks at his tattoo and thinks that it’s a great tattoo. He looks at the way he dresses and thinks that that’s a cool outfit. He looks and looks and slowly becomes obsessed with the man standing in front of him.… Read More FITP: Obsessed
Faith “Should we travel to…say…our homeland just for this month?” asks the husband. “Why?” the wife replies. “Well, Ramadan will come soon and are you sure you want to do fasting for eighteen hours?” “Ah…you’re right! We’ve never fast that long. We have to do an extra six hours compared to when we did it… Read More A Flash and Ramadan Mubarak
Donna buried everything her grandma had given her when she was still alive; a crystal vase, a wooden box and an antique doll. She wished by doing that her grandma’s ghost would leave her alone. “That won’t keep me away, dear,” the ghost whispered, “I will follow you around till the danger has left you.”… Read More Saturday Story: Her Ghost (for FTP & Flash 55)
Karen loved her café. Her grandma had made it so comfy, it felt like a warm old kitchen. Her modern mom wanted to change this place into a fancy restaurant where people can buy expensive small dishes. She fought hard to keep it as her grandma had left it. “You see how empty this place… Read More Saturday Story: Her Homey Cafe (For FTP & Writing Prompt)
When Jack came home, he saw a basket full of satsumas. His mother was busy preparing for dinner. He took three satsumas and some forks. He jabbed three forks to each satsuma. Suddenly, Three alien machines were circling around him, he had no way to run. He tried to shoot them with his conventional weapon.… Read More Saturday Story: Satsuma Battleship (For FTP)
“Here you go!” “What the …?” “You lost, remember?” “I know! But, Come on, Hon!” “It’s your bet. Here’s the wine to help you swallow it.” “Fine! Give me that!” The crunching sound of the fried grasshopper in his mouth makes him want to puke. He regrets challenging his wife. Total: 50 words.
The three hour test was almost over. The test that had been keeping the students in constant nightmare had also made the teachers in constant worry. One student left the room, he was in shocked and so sure he had failed the test. Another one came out, she was crying and unable to walk by… Read More FTP: Teacher
Blood splattered. Heads cut off and fell to the ground one by one. Everyone around me had been killed. I am the only one alive against this pitiless army. Suddenly, one of them swung its sword and cut my head off . “SHIT!!!” I threw my joystick angrily as I once again lost in this… Read More Flash In The Pan : Alive
If this is your first time coming to my blog or first time reading my flash fiction, I have to tell you that these next two flashes are the final stories of my previous flashes. I never meant to make a series flash when I first write Little Black Book…it just came out like my… Read More 2 Final Flashes – Martha’s Decision
On my previous Flash, I left Martha feeling shocked because she had just found out that her son, John, was a serial killer. Please read Little Black Book first. I promised Red, I am going to continue the story…and here they are wrapped in 3 hot flashes. I put them all in three different pages… Read More 3 Hot Flashes – What Should Martha Do?
When Martha was cleaning her son’s bed, she found a little black book underneath his bed. She had to fight the urge not to peek what’s inside the book. It was her son’s secret and she didn’t want to pry. John is a nice lad, she thought, and it’s his privacy. …but her curiosity was… Read More FITP: Little Black Book
When she first met him, all she ever wanted was to spend her life with him. He welcomed her love. Two golden rings bound their love for better or worse. But the golden ring on her finger means nothing to her now. Its beauty is hidden far behind the occasional black ring around her eyes.… Read More FITP & Flash 55: For Better or Worse
“Fish!” “What about it?” “Make a joke about it! You’re good with jokes, right?” “Why should I?” “ ‘Coz I am bored!” “So?” “Come on! Cheer me up a little will you!” “I don’t feel like it!” “Why?” “Because my pet fish just died last night.” “oh…Sorry” Total: 48 words.