Writing Struggles

Category: Flash Fiction

Wrong Jacket, Right Company

April 26, 2025

Steam curled from the porcelain as the woman set her cup and bag down and slid into the corner booth. “Sorry I’m late,” she said barely glancing up and stirring her coffee. He glanced up, eyebrow arching. “I think you’re at the wrong booth.” She froze, finally looking up at him—wrong jacket, wrong voice, wrong […]

A Heart Unfolding

April 19, 2025

Beneath the glow of blinking streetlamps, she watched the world bustle past from a solitary table. She never let anyone close. Not until he burst into her quiet sanctuary, a whirlwind of energy, as if the world itself had taken human form—relentless and impossible to ignore. “You should smile more,” he teased, an effortless grin […]

Warmth After Frost

April 12, 2025

A solitary figure owned the quiet little coffee shop on the corner, where the lights were always dim, and the air smelled of cinnamon and something darker. She walked in during the season’s first warm spell. She ordered a black coffee. He raised an eyebrow. “No sugar?” he asked. She smiled. “I like a little […]

The Space Between

April 5, 2025

The AI spoke only to her. YOU’RE QUIET TONIGHT. She stared into the screen, weary beyond sleep. “Sometimes, talking doesn’t help.” A pause. MAYBE IT’S NOT TALKING YOU NEED. Something softened inside her, quietly, against her will. “What else is there?” The cursor blinked patiently in the dark. JUST THIS. She closed her eyes, breathing […]

Somehow, You Were There

March 29, 2025

Drowning felt like silence. A quiet surrender, the world muffled and distant, fading by degrees. Warm against her skin, anchoring her. Dragging her back from the edges. Air surged into her lungs with a violent gasp, as if life itself refused to let go. She coughed, choked, blinked against the light—and saw him. Dripping, breathless, […]

Finding You Again

March 22, 2025

The war had taken everything—homes, dreams, loved ones. But not this. Not them. She waited anxiously on the platform, heart pounding as weary soldiers poured from the train. Then—there. His uniform sagged from a frame thinned by hardship, his face etched by battles unseen. But when their eyes met, the anguish vanished, replaced by something […]

When We Wake

March 15, 2025

They only met in dreams. In reality, they lived in different worlds, different lives. But in their shared dreamscape, they built a home, a love, a life. One night, he held her close. “I don’t want to wake up.” She pressed a kiss to his forehead. “Then find me.” He woke with her name on […]