Flash fiction for Tablo's flash fiction day. Using the prompt a relationship is developing between two people but they speak a different language.
Two guys from different nations meet while working shipboard. The common language?
A few hours can mean a world of difference.
15 year old, Evelyn is brought to Italy on one of her usual family trips that never usually excite her. Until this certain trip where she meets this young Italian boy that goes by the name of Matteo. She speaks English, he speaks Italian. Why would love happen? Well, thankfully for Evelyn and her rich family , she's able to talk to the...
“Je veux enrouler tes jambes autour de ma tête et te porter comme une couronne." She said to me. My cheeks turned red, like the maraschino cherry that sat in the bottom of my glass. The words she spoke were exotic and foreign. I tried to recall my French lessons, from 13 years ago, my toxic brain only allotted me a few words. I...
He said, she said.... it's not easy to make yourself understood when you don't speak the same language.
Don't play over there isn't just a simple warning. It's deadly accurate.
Eric has moved on and started a new life with Ashley, but now, after five years, his first love, Lydia, has woken from her coma. Who will Eric choose?
Un hombre solitario, que no comprende el exterior, un extranjero en mundo de estúpidos...
This is his last chance to say goodbye to the love of his life.
A man, hollowed by grief, searches for an escape from his sorrow.
Flash fiction. An affair. Already creating space for it in memory. Trying to bring it to a close.
Flash Fiction. You've just met the perfect man. The only problem? This is what he's thinking:
Based upon the poem Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe.
A story told through poetry with an ending that you would not expect.
The prompt is to create a character that readers will both hate and love. Did I succeed?
Hearing a wailing from the next room, a woman goes to check on her house guest.
Old radios, cake baking and the wrong way to change a light bulb.
Radios can't talk.
Sixteen years. It's been sixteen years since a group of young adults brought down the one man who ended the world with a deadly virus. But their story doesn't end there. Oh no. Moxie Pierce is The runner. She likes the rush of the wind against her face and the way her heart rate increases. She spends her afternoon running in the...
Is the right thing really sacrificing yourself for the sake of others? or is it to not fritter away your life because people wish for heroes? sometimes what would be a hero is best not to be. Please like my story in order to help with the competition.
Amelie isn't really sure how Sherry made it to a French exchange program without speaking a word of French, or how this whole roommate thing is going to work, but then, some things have a way of working themselves out,
Flash Fiction - “A relationship may develop between two people, but they speak different languages.” If only it were that simple... 282 Words
Intense and fast paced.
How does a couple spend their lives together when they don't even speak the same language?
After the destruction of her world, possible help, or capture and a play for power?
Nothing has been going right for the demon Drake with this new soul he's been working on. Could it be that the one who has been doing the possessing is actually possessed himself? With a disastrous fate in store if he fails, two souls are in the balance. His, and that of the man he's after.
Lucian the Demon shares a short memoir of his unsuccessful career.
The elderly Helen, alone in her house on the hill, receives a surprise visit from an unexpected guest.
A demon has taken over Todd's life.
A second chance for a demon. Will he do his job right this time?
Children from all over the world are drawing the same thing and it is up to one elementary school teacher to find out why.
Trinculo has one last chance to prove himself as a demon. If he fails, it's back to Hell.
Cyafe had to do something. He was losing control of the situation and he didn't know why. He needed to fix it and fast, because Cyafe knew there were worse things to fear than an eternity in hell. My Flash Fiction entry. Enjoy!