micro fiction – Phillip Drown

don’t delete the kisses

The admin after a house move can be a tricky business to navigate, especially when it becomes a bit too personal . . .

When a life-changing accident disfigures a young farmer, a new career presents itself. But it comes at a horrific personal cost . . .

If the willing is well, it’s never too late to fulfil a childhood ambition . . .

A phobia needn’t be a barrier to having fun, but it requires a certain amount of trust . . .

There can be few things more terrifying than coming face to face with a killer, especially when you already know all about them . . .

Knowing that the end will one day come does not diminish the pain when it finally does . . .

When a tree is fallen by the storm, a centuries-old secret is revealed . . .

To close your eyes is to experience again what is no longer there . . .

True love transcends all kinds of major or minor things, like distance, time . . . and putrid aromas

Not every field with a sign that says there’s a bull in the field will have a bull in the field. But it’s best to be certain . . .