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The Ghost — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Iqbal Khursheed

The train was running at a high speed in the deep darkness of night. There were two passengers in a...

The Visit — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Bratislav Todorović

“To be honest—I did! I was thinking about who could help me write a story, and you came to mind!”...

The Return of the Phoenix — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Nasser Alshaikhahmed

In the village of Azzara, where dawn always rose an insufficient more golden than elsewhere, the...

Dystopian State — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Juman Ahmedani

Disheartened to the core, I stood atop the roof over the last flat of a ten-story apartment...

SLOPPINESS — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Negyar Nurulla Khalilova

Recently, as always, I examined my patients in the clinic. Nurse Nura called another pregnant lady...

When Tears Find Their Way — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Radmila Stojadinović

I searched for him my whole life. Thirty years. Three decades of hell, of aching silence, of hope...

Invitation to an Unforgettable Meeting — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Elisa Mascia

Together with Benjamin they run, leaving their fast footprints imprinted on the sand, foaming waves...

Blame It on the Wind — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Nasser Alshaikhahmed

Looking at the sky while the sun was preparing to fade into the twilight with red tears filling out...

Amorous Misadventures — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Concetta La Placa

𝙃𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧...

The Queer Story of a Gynecologist — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Negyar Nurulla Khalilova

𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙎𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙜𝙮𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙨𝙩, 𝘿𝙧. 𝘽𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧, 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚...

FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Valentina Novković

𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙢𝙪𝙧 — 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨, 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧...

The Shadow — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Hasan Nasir

Several times later, when I tended to move towards my room in the house whose door had been closed...