Flashy is home to most exciting flash stories.
Do you love reading and writing stories? Do you have a lot of ideas but not enough time to write them down? Do you want to discover new genres and authors? If you answered yes to any of these questions, then you are in the right place. Welcome to Flashy, the web application that lets you create and enjoy flash stories.
Flash stories are short stories that can be read in a few minutes or less. They are perfect for busy people who want to have some fun and entertainment in their spare time. They are also great for aspiring writers who want to practice their skills and challenge their imagination.
On Flashy, you can write your own flash stories and share them with the world. You can also read thousands of stories from other writers and find your favorites. You can rate, comment, and bookmark the stories you like, and follow your favorite authors. You can also join our community of flash writers and readers, where you can get feedback, tips, and inspiration.
Flashy is more than just a web application. It is a place where you can express yourself, explore different genres, and connect with other people who share your passion for storytelling. It is a place where you can be flashy.
So what are you waiting for? Join us today and start your flash story adventure!
Amara first noticed Kian when he retweeted her post about the winter coat drive.
"We could use more boots and blankets," he’d added, along with a photo of his tiny apartment filled with neatly stacked donation boxes. She messaged him immediately.
"You’re in Eastside? We should coordinate. I’m running a …
It started with a typo.
Cara meant to reply to her manager in the #team-updates channel, but instead, her message pinged Jonah, a designer halfway across the globe.
"Wrong window," she typed quickly, cheeks burning.
He replied with a coffee emoji and a simple, "No worries. Happens to the best …
Cassie first noticed Liam at a plant swap in the park. While most people grabbed hardy pothos or trendy monstera cuttings, Liam reached for the saddest, half-dead succulent on the table—a shriveled Echeveria with only two leaves left.
“You’re really going for that one?” she asked, unable to hide her …
The “Anxiety Allies” Discord server wasn’t flashy. Just a pale blue logo and a tagline that read: You’re not alone. Alex had joined on a bad night, when the walls of his studio apartment felt like they were closing in. He didn’t expect much—maybe some breathing tips, maybe someone to …
The jacket was perfect: 70s leather, caramel-brown, with just the right amount of wear. Clara spotted it first on a tiny thrift store's Instagram page, its post tagged “DM to bid.” She immediately sent her offer.
Then came the notification: Sorry, another bidder just offered $80.
Clara scowled at her …
Eliza felt the sun caress her hair, turning the silver strands into gold. She smiled as she hung the silk lanterns on the porch, their soft light reflecting the warmth in Michael's eyes. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her neck. "You look beautiful, my love," he …
Anya felt a pang of loneliness as she watched the couple walk by. They were holding hands, smiling, and laughing, oblivious to the world around them. They looked so happy, so in love.
They were not human.
They were Synths, hyper-realistic humanoid robots that had taken over the role of …
I didn't expect this feeling to hit me like a dodgeball to the gut during Mr. Johnson's epic history lecture on, like, the bubonic plague or something. Jessica, who usually doodles unicorns with butterfly wings in her notebook, was taking actual notes. And for some reason, the way the light …
She found the letter in her mailbox. It was written on a fine paper, with a delicate handwriting. It was addressed to her, but it had no name or stamp. It was a love letter.
She read it with curiosity and wonder. It was full of compliments and confessions. It …
She had worked hard all her life, but she never felt like she was getting ahead. She had a modest income, a small apartment, and a few friends. She paid her taxes, followed the rules, and hoped for the best.
But every year, she saw her taxes go up, while …
The princess’s gaze was steady as the king began the tale, her mind already grasping the thread of sorrow woven into the words that followed. The flickering candlelight cast shadows on the walls, echoing the gravity of the king’s voice.
“This is the tale of Mahin, a Pari whose love was …
Lena had always lived with the hum of luxury in the background, like a soft, unspoken promise that her life would be smooth. Her father’s law firm sat at the top of the city’s skyline, a glittering tower she had grown up gazing at from her bedroom window. She’d never …
The lab was quiet, save for the low hum of the quantum battery prototype in its containment chamber. Dr. Lin Wei adjusted her glasses, her eyes fixed on the monitor. The numbers were perfect—energy output beyond anything humanity had ever achieved. A single charge could power a city for a …
The text from Jessica came at 3:33 AM: "I know what you did."
Marcus nearly dropped his phone. The timestamp was impossible – Jessica had died two hours ago in what the police called a "tragic accident."
His phone buzzed again: "Did you think deleting our conversation would hide it? Technology never …
In the sprawling metropolis of Neo-City, where neon lights painted the sky and skyscrapers pierced the clouds, law and order were maintained by an army of intelligent humanoid police robots. These sleek, silver sentinels patrolled the streets, their glowing eyes scanning for any sign of trouble. They were efficient, unyielding, …