1 Minute Short Stories Novels & Stories

I was definitely putting the cart before the horse. As soon as I dropped Charlie off at Middle School Wednesday morning I headed home. My heart was already beating a little faster thinking about lunchtime. Sandy was coming over! I'll admit I didn't get a lot done on what I was working on, although it was definitely better than that horrid manual had been. This was an anthology of short stories from an independent publishing house that I'd worked for before, with all the authors under twenty-four years old. The clock seemingly was moving at a glacial pace, but eventually my phone chimed.

I was wearing the exact same skirt. Rushing through the streets of town it dawned on me: why the hell was I rushing? I was never early for anything, much less a date. I kept men waiting. I’d know if they were worth it or not by whether they waited. I got to The Tasty Place Diner at 5:45; I decided to take a very long shortcut just to ensure I wasn’t early. We’ll see how bad he wants me, I thought to myself. But does he want you as much as you want him? The little voice in the back of my head asked.

“I have my moments.” We talk about everything except football—travel horror stories, worst interviews we’ve done (theirs are better than mine), the general absurdity of adult life. Harper tells a story about accidentally interviewing the wrong athlete at the Olympics—fifteen minutes in before anyone realized. Sloane talks about the time she got stuck in an airport for three days covering a story that fell through. I tell them about the teammate who thought “per diem” was a type of pasta. It’s easy. Natural. The kind of conversation that makes hours feel like minutes.

All because I ran one minute over in the bathroom, the company took away my $200,000 project bonus. My own boss criticized me in front of everyone, saying I was loafing on company time. Saying I had no respect for the new rule. So he docked my $200,000 project bonus to make an example of me. And in the same stroke, he wiped out my shot at the promotion entirely. I handed in my resignation on the spot. The next day, the CEO of the whole group came to me himself and begged me not to go.

But if a doctor is as harsh as Mr miles, then I don't know what to expect. Hello, Good evening. How are you ever one. This is the second update of the day. Please Read my books and recommend it to your friends as well. My first short story is " My roommate wants a piece of me " it is completed and only a few coins are required to read. Write your comments in the comments section and I will write to you back. Thanks .

It was 11pm at night when Nikhil Khanna drove off in his car to the hotel Grad Shine. On his way , he stopped his car and when he was parking it in the parking lot , he noticed a beautiful girl wearing a red coloured lacy short frock with her cleavage popping out .Along with it she was wearing black jacket and black coloured female boots with high heels.

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.

I was going to grab the weapons that the guards had taken from us earlier, but I immediately changed my mind after realizing we didn't have any time to waste. Callum was just outside, so weapons should've been the least of my concerns. As I was running towards Zeke and the other guard, I was brought to an abrupt stop. The guard I knocked over had pulled on my leg, causing me to fall straight on the ground. I hit my chin, the impact causing me to bite my lip. I winced in pain, knowing that it would probably leave a small bruise. I turned around and used my free leg to kick his face, his grip on me loosening as he distracted himself with the pain. I kicked one more time before he released his

Feathers brushed my shoulders like a lover's touch. I looked expensive, and I looked dangerous. I still couldn't figure out why Jimmy's new bosses would spend this much on me. I didn't have time to think about it. I checked the clock and realized I was going to be late. I called a taxi, and it was at the door in five minutes. We traveled an hour out of the city before pulling up to a literal castle on a hill. It was breathtaking.

I stretch out my arm, I check the book inside the bag with my touch, I complete the mission and with the book in my hands I start reading. After half an hour I got hungry so I took out my lunch that I didn't digest due to being stupid and poisonous, the window got soaked thanks to the drizzle, I smiled hearing the relaxing sound of the drops falling and imagining idiot number one being happy for the rain. For two hours I spent page after page, I loved it, the romantic story of Jack the doll with a clock heart is fascinating. His friends and advisors are so wise. I love it. I was halfway through the book; which is super short and very understandable; When my cell phone calls me, I pick up wit