Explore Flash Fiction

Salt Flowers
hamed hamed Jan 19, 2025

Jin-ah stood alone on the beach as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in hues of pink and orange. Her hands, weathered by years of toil, moved …

Ring of Stars
hamed hamed Jan 23, 2025

It was a crisp morning when Juma first saw it—a massive metallic ring, gleaming under the African sun, lying in the middle of his family’s maize field. It had crashed …

The Vanishing Feed
hamed hamed Jan 17, 2025

Sienna woke up to the same ritual she had followed for years: reaching for her phone before her eyes fully opened. But this morning, her finger hovered over the app …

The Boardroom Mirror
hamed hamed Jan 16, 2025

“Next on the agenda,” Marcus said, tapping his pen against the glossy table. “The DEI program.” The room fell silent, save for the hum of the air conditioning. Amelia watched …

The Chip Breakers
hamed hamed Jan 24, 2025

In the year 2078, every newborn child was implanted with an AI chip. It was mandatory—part of the global initiative for peace, security, and progress. No one questioned it. Parents …

The Frostling
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2025

The city shimmered under the unrelenting sun. Streets blurred in the heat, and the news warned that this heatwave could crack asphalt and patience alike. On her rooftop garden, Amara …

Robot Heart
hamed hamed Jan 10, 2025

The room was dim, the soft hum of the machine the only sound in the otherwise silent apartment. Lucas sat at his desk, his eyes fixed on the glowing screen …

The Empty Shelves
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

Lena glanced at the row of empty shelves in her small café, the faint hum of the refrigerator the only sound in the otherwise quiet space. The supply truck was …

Pixels and Possibilities
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

Lena sat in her cramped apartment, surrounded by canvases, brushes, and tubes of paint that hadn't seen much action in the past few months. The small desk in front of …

The Seal’s Skin
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2025

Lena found it washed up on the beach after a violent storm—a seal skin, sleek and shimmering, its black-and-silver surface glinting like wet stone under the pale dawn. She hesitated …