Free Short Stories

Quick reads for any moment — 100 to 1000 words

Forty-One Souls Aboard the Kestrel Run

The salvage tag on the derelict read *Kestrel Run*, registered out of a shipping consortium that had dissolved nineteen years ago, and that alone should have told Vashti Okoro to leave it alone. “Consortium’s dead, ship’s not on any active Read more…


What Kettu Wouldn’t Cross

The dogs stopped forty miles from the research station, and no amount of coaxing would move them another foot. “Something’s wrong,” said Ingrid Solberg, watching her lead dog, Kettu, plant all four paws and refuse the harness’s pull entirely. “She’s Read more…


The Road the Dunes Remembered

The map was wrong, which was the first honest thing about it. Jonas Reyk had bought it from a trader in Ouarzazate who swore, hand over heart, that it marked the location of a caravan city swallowed by dunes six Read more…


Eighty Meters Above the Balcony

At twenty-two thousand feet, the mountain stopped caring whether you had trained for it. Priya Anand knew this the way she knew her own pulse — as a fact so constant it had become background noise. She had summited three Read more…


The Aubade Sings at Midnight

Captain Iset Rahal had promised her crew calm seas, a fat cargo, and a three-day run to Port Ellard. She had been wrong about all three by the second night out. “Storm’s not on any chart I’ve got,” said Old Read more…


The Last Room on Ashbury Street

When Thomas Reed purchased the house on Ashbury Street, the first thing he noticed was that the previous owner had left almost everything behind. The furniture remained covered with white sheets, books filled the shelves in the study, old paintings Read more…


The House Beneath the Lake

When Amelia Carter first heard about the house beneath Blackwater Lake, she assumed it was nothing more than another exaggerated local legend created to entertain tourists. Every region had stories like that. Old buildings hidden beneath rivers, forgotten towns buried Read more…


The Village That Forgot the Morning

When Daniel Whitaker first arrived in the village of Bellweather, the locals told him the same thing three separate times before he had even unpacked his suitcase: do not walk outside after midnight. They did not explain why. They did Read more…


The House at the End of Hollow Road

Nobody in the village of Wrenford could remember when the house at the end of Hollow Road was built. It appeared on maps from the early 1800s, stood in photographs taken before anyone living in the village was born, and Read more…


The Archive Beneath the Station

The old train station at Millford Junction had been abandoned for twenty-six years before anyone thought about reopening it. The town had once depended on the station. In the early twentieth century, every morning and evening, hundreds of passengers passed Read more…