These new mice have no respect, no respect for themselves or for the homes they take up in. What ever happened to the neat little arched doorways in skirting boards, with little wooden slatted doors and tiny brass knockers? You’d look inside, and there you would find a little mouse-sized bed with cosy blankets and … Continue reading MOUSEGUESTS by William Draycott
Category: Microfiction 123 Stories
GOLDFISH FUNERAL by Neil James
I’m telling the goldfish funeral story, so Natasha stays the night. Lamplight low, we’re fully clothed on the bed. It’s a funny story at one a.m. and I miss the sound of laughter in this place. “My dad really went for it. ‘In hope of the resurrection, we commend to Almighty God our brother Goldie; … Continue reading GOLDFISH FUNERAL by Neil James
THE SUIT by Jacky Bunting
“Alright I’ll do it, but the moment you issue anything I’m out of here,” Simon grunted. He then fastened himself into the harness, being sure his feet were a snug fit. Lifting the material aside, he fastened his part of the suit. He bent forward to place his hands on Archie’s hips while he velcroed … Continue reading THE SUIT by Jacky Bunting
MICRO DOUBLE-BILL #2
We have another little micro-treat for you today - a double-bill of superb microfiction. We hope you enjoy... But before you do... We've set up a small 'Donations' page. If you would like to ssupport the work of Cranked Anvil Press by gifting a small amount (there are £3 and £6 options) please take a … Continue reading MICRO DOUBLE-BILL #2
ALMOST by Fiona Dignan
I buried you beneath the barren snag. I think I’ve trapped you inside the tree; there’s a delicious irony in thinking of you as Daphne. I’m the one who remains, even my bruises have faded to an almost pink tenderness.Once, I read a poem that said almost was the saddest word. I think of the … Continue reading ALMOST by Fiona Dignan
THE DISCOVERY by Cecilia Maddison
Jack pried apart the foliage with gentle fingers. Inside the nest lay three small, sky blue eggs. A robin fretted on a nearby branch, head cocked, glaring.“It’s okay,” Jack whispered, retreating step by careful step.With a jolt, he stumbled into his brother. Nathan leered, blocking Jack’s path, his narrowed eyes needling the hedgerow’s new green … Continue reading THE DISCOVERY by Cecilia Maddison
THE LEAVING PRESENT by Lindsay Peaston
I find the basket at the back of the drawer where I keep anything I don’t know what to do with: odd sized envelopes, a single baby sock and skeins of tangled embroidery wool. The basket is made of red and green varnished raffia: probably Traidcraft. It is small but heavy, and the contents make … Continue reading THE LEAVING PRESENT by Lindsay Peaston
MICRO MONDAY #8 – A Bumper Crop Of Microfiction
We're busy beavering away at CAHQ, with all sorts of things lined up to introduce and announce over the coming weeks and months. The first thing that regular visitors to the site will notice is that we've had a bit of a revamp and a new look. We think it looks much more crisp and … Continue reading MICRO MONDAY #8 – A Bumper Crop Of Microfiction
