Category: Hint Fiction

Point; the distinction that needs to be made. Is he the good guy looking good? It’s your perspective.

Twenty seconds. Too fast to do it well. At best a workmanlike job. That’s all that’s needed for a President.

Ludovico Einaudi jangles in the background. Her throat rips out easily with a Stanley knife. B&Q rules. O.K.

Got to take them books back. He can be so hornery about them books. Better I just lose them and take the amnesty.

Sitting at the desk I wait for inspiration. I wait some more. Nothing done, but an expert in waiting. I die an old unfulfilled man.

Not enough time to do anything worthwhile. Two weeks gone so quickly and nothing to show except heat exhaustion.

A man sits at the piano playing melancholic tunes. The detective comes over. They leave together without struggle.

Who wants to buy a four by four. Export to Afghanistan for rough terrain use. Keep the population under control.

The cap wearing man walked ahead of me into the darkness surrounding the car. The siren wailed. The bodies were pulled in their alabaster tones.

The noise of the fan never stopped. I pulled the plug. We had meltdown in five minutes. I alone survived.