MICROFICTION
Microfiction, or flash fiction, is the haiku of the prose world: extremely short fiction, often written to a strict word or even character count, and achieving a certain elegance as a result. The best are rather like cartoon captions where the readers themselves supply the cartoon. Though hardly a new phenomenon, it’s become particularly popular online in forums such as Facebook and Twitter, where available space is strictly limited.
Accepting unnecessary constraints on writing often enables creativity to blossom in unexpected directions, and I've found microfiction an interesting discipline to work to. Twitter in particular seems to encourage flash fiction with its 140-character word count – the strictest form of Twitter fiction being that which fits this count precisely with no characters left to spare. (It’s possible to fudge this a bit with the punctuation, of course.) An even stricter form – pioneered by Ernest Hemingway, though not of course on social networking sites – is the six-word story.
I maintain a Twitter account called trapphic, mainly for 140-character microfiction with the occasional six-word story thrown in. The better stories as of
The stories archived here include ‘Homo Arcanum: A Posthuman Tarot’, a 22-story sequence celebrating trapphic’s first anniversary.
For the latest from trapphic, see the feed to the left (or look here if you’re on Twitter yourself).
- Alternative History
- Biotechnology
- Cyberpunk
- The Exotic Weapons Dealer
- Godplay
- Horrors
- Metafiction and Barefaced Theft
- A Mothers’ Day Triptych
- Mythography
- ‘Homo Arcanum: A Posthuman Tarot’
- Slipstream and Miscellany
- Spacetime Opera
- Victoriana
- Six-Word Stories
ALTERNATIVE HISTORY
Wind-dandies: Literary or kinematic phantasies supposing that the advances of our Steam Era occurred in ages past through use of wind-power.
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‘In exchange for the natives’ labour, the Raj brings them education, culture, religion... nearly a fifth of English peasants are Hindu now.’
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Within the reservation my badge meant nothing. The tribal authorities ran the show. ‘You’re on Catuvellauni land now, Quaestor,’ I muttered.
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‘InterTime Inc suppresses one technology per history, as a visual marker. Streetlamps, staplers, fridges... one world even has no airships.’
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Our sky-craft’s snake-prow glints proudly / As we stand sturdy on Tiw’s red world. / Bronze bowmen hail us, bragging of Horus. / We fight...
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From the London Wall to the Tokyo Towers: the rise of Christian terrorism after Offenheit in the Third Reich, by Hirohito Gordon – GB¥ 49.95
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By taking a fifth wife, Henry VIII precipitated the gravest religious crisis in England since Saladin’s conversion of Richard the Lionheart.
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With the Confederacy and the Mexica allied and Vinland strictly neutral, the Union appealed to Alaska. But would the Tsar assist communists?
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After Rome fell, Europe held no further challenges for Alexander. The old man stood at the Pillars of Hercules and gazed speculatively west.
BIOTECHNOLOGY
(See also ‘Posthuman Arcana’)
‘Eternal life, somatic control – they needed to rebel somehow. Odd though, the young hobbling down the streets, wrinkled and silver-haired.’
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39yo w m, 5’3” 180lb ,seeks petite, buxom w / asian f, 18-25, for regular bodyswap (12hr / week, 7pm Sat - 7am Sun). No time wasters please.
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‘Common though it once was, since the 2019 pheromone warhead assault on Los Angeles the phrase “Hollywood sex bomb” has fallen into disuse.’
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The CEO of Andros Industries built the company up from nothing. Technology, machinery, employees: he created them all. He’s a self-made man.
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The dyslexic shapeshifter had thoroughly researched humanity. She only betrayed herself when, in a moment of distress, she burst into teats.
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‘So-called pregnancy is no more than the body’s glands preparing for breastfeeding. The Stork sends us ultrasound images to test our faith.’
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Bible-believing-Christian sequential hermaphrodite seeks similar for romance, cycle synchronisation, matrimony, alternating family headship.
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Human-DNA encryption is secure but slow. One’s message must first travel physically, then go through adolescence before mating with the key.
CYBERPUNK
Outside the immediate blast radius, the first reaction of hundreds of people was to attempt to look up ‘Electromagnetic Pulse’ on Wikipedia.
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Now, piggybacking on solar emissions, my uploaded consciousness will carry his Gospel to the stars.
It’s true: Jesus wants me for a sunbeam.
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‘Mom, can I get a proper BrainPlant? CHECK OUT MINDGAMES CASINO – IT’S LIKE HAVING VEGAS IN YOUR HEAD! The adware on this one really sucks.’
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The late Pope’s upload was contesting his clone’s election, threatening a schism. Things got confusing when the original rose from the dead.
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DISCLAIMER: As with any other household appliance, in the event of emergent sentience you will be considered your JoyGirl™’s legal guardian.
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Irritated at how easy it is to fake a death in an era of animatronic replicants, Presley refuses to have his former son-in-law in the house.
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The Singularity came and went. The emergent software gods annihilated each other in a twelve-picosecond Holy War. Only three humans noticed.
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‘Nanobots build attobots to fix irregularities, and attobots build xontobots from structured singularities.’
‘Hmm. I’d make it about fleas.’
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Nanoswarm Enforcement Drones infest surfaces as an oily film, or a fine velvety coating. Hence their nicknames – ‘the Filth’ and ‘the Fuzz’.
THE EXOTIC WEAPONS DEALER
‘A gestalt gene-targeted nanovirus, programmed to take out the members of the House of Windsor in order of succession? Hmm. It’ll cost you.’
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‘A meme-bomb to subvert your enemies, by making them believe they’re you? Hmm. Well, Mr Napoleon, I can’t guarantee it’ll work on everyone.’
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‘Reverse-alchemical femtoware – to turn gold reserves to lead and crash every currency in the world? Right you are. How will you be paying?’
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‘Against them? Hmm. Best bet’s a disinformation campaign to provoke widespread disbelief. Then start putting exploding teeth under pillows.’
GODPLAY
After all he had seen during his grand tour of Heaven, Hell and Purgatory, Dante was naturally perturbed when he died and went to the Bardo.
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‘Is this Dr Faustus’s “Achieving Health through Well-Being” class?’
‘Sorry, the sign’s wrong – it’s “Achieving Wealth through Hell-Beings”.’
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The creation myths have it all backward: in the divine realm, disorder is a priceless commodity. Our universe exists to manufacture entropy.
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Following research into so-called Mitochondrial Eve and Y-Chromosomal Adam, demonologists today claim to have identified Ectoplasmic Lilith.
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Imprisoned in fleshy form I waxèd wroth, vowing divine vengeance against the mortals defying Me. Just like all the other babies on the ward.
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My name is Edom Gomorrah, Forensic Theologian. When they tell me God is dead, I ask myself just one question. WHICH GOD, AND HOW DID HE DIE?
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The Cosmic Overmind regrets that your local deity is undergoing routine maintenance. Normal responses to prayer will resume later this aeon.
HORRORS
Diurnal amnesia is common in incipient lycanthropy. Some women learn of the condition only when an ultrasound scan reveals a litter of cubs.
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I woke hungry. Nothing in the freezer seemed to satisfy me – I needed something more substantial. If I could just break out of the morgue...
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Everyone has had a premonition of where they’ll be and what they’ll be doing when they hear that President Kennedy has risen from the grave.
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‘A zombie master from the future? That’s... stupid.’ ‘You always said so,’ he smiled, pointing at the mute manservant he’d brought with him.
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From his castle the King’s Sheriff bled the people dry, fearing an outlaw who would shoot a shaft of the living greenwood through his heart.
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After the horrific Hilton-Lohan car crash, the Illuminati charged Dr Zev with reanimating the victims. He always did get those two mixed up.
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They knew the doppelgänger must portend a death – but whose? The clones gazed at one another, their minds performing identical calculations.
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It was late, they were drunk, and the shop promised magical talking tattoos. Steve chose the ‘MUM’ design. He comes home earlier these days.
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‘Since that fateful coach crash,’ my father sighed, ‘your mother haunts us.’ Years later she came for me, reclaimed me for the living world.
METAFICTION AND BAREFACED THEFT
‘Dual nationhood makes it feel like you don’t fit in anywhere. It’s even worse when your dad’s Lilliputian and your mum’s from Brobdingnag.’
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More troubling for Prague’s pest controllers than citizens who turn into giant cockroaches are the insects who make the opposite transition.
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‘It’s like my whole life’s nothing but a joke!’ lamented John.
Paddy and Angus nodded sympathetically, and steered him into the nearest bar.
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‘Once I’d had the idea, the book wrote itself. After our creative differences and arguments about royalties, it erased itself out of spite.’
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‘Our dear author wishes me to marry Mr. _______. Yet I confess myself unable to discern his name.’
‘Naturally. He is an illegible bachelor.’
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‘We’ve tied his mind to an entirely new body. Subtle personality changes are to be –’ ‘I’m familiar with the bonding process, Q,’ snapped M.
A MOTHER’S DAY TRIPTYCH
(sequence of three, 14 March 2010. Not narratively interconnected, and in no case autobiographical.)
I was always Daddy’s girl. Watching my daughter with him now, I understand your jealousy. It can’t be long until she finds the time machine.
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We never met you, but we remember your resolve, your self-sacrifice... the loving pain of schism as you split yourself asunder, birthing us.
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My mother: an arrangement of pipes and tubing, the comfort of a glass-fronted womb. The digital alembic in which my fathers’ DNA was merged.
MYTHOGRAPHY
Galatea loved Pygmalion, but as a statue she had been at peace. After his death she bade farewell to their children and sought Medusa’s aid.
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‘Aye, I’m a godherd. Got a pantheon in a peninsula down south. Good worship down there. Only problem’s stopping the randy buggers breeding.’
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A drunken attendee in the bar leers at a flapping harpy. ‘Oi!’ her companion yells. ‘You got the horn for my bird?’ The satyr headbutts him.
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After an incident with Bast and Jenny Mouse, Mr Higgledy Hedgehog’s Anthropomorphic Animals Club voted to bar Egyptian gods from membership.
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‘The coffee beans are Faer Trade. I thought that was a typo, but some fell in the garden and... well, just don’t climb that tree out there.’
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The queen of the fairies is a daughter of ancient gods, an elemental spirit of diamond-white metal. She resents ships being named after her.
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The towed icebergs clash ponderously, crushing the baited longship, stunning our victim. Salted kraken will keep the colony alive for years.
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At dusk the sphinx pride congregates, to bellow out their riddles in enigmatic territorial challenge. The cubs join in with elementary puns.
SLIPSTREAM AND MISCELLANY
‘Miaow,’ opined the Animal Biologist. The Inorganic Chemist sat stony-faced. So far none of the attendees had met the Theoretical Physicist.
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‘Hey – I can teleport!’ ‘But at short range, with a delay, not through objects and it tires you out?’ ‘Well, at least I don't have to walk.’
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In Stabilan law, irrevocably changing a person equates to killing them. Children are sentenced to education for the murder of their parents.
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‘Hey – I can teleport!’
‘But at short range, with a delay, not through objects and it tires you out?’
‘Well, at least I don't have to walk.’
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One day all the immigrants, and all the people descended from immigrants, went home. The area around the Olduvai Gorge became quite crowded.
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‘Sasquatch was a term assigned by Europeans. Yeti is inaccurate, and Bigfoot is frankly offensive. I think of myself as a Hominid-American.’
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The starship’s shaman repairs the damaged zombies but cannot help the injured crewmen. ‘I’m a magician, not a doctor!’ He rattles his bones.
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Now biologically extinct, the giraffe had migrated to a new, conceptual niche. As children's toys they were everywhere. And they were angry.
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Just as ancient stone circles acted as primitive computers, archaeologists believe the Cerne Abbas Giant to have been an early form of spam.
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The past is another country. We’ve been at war since they accused our historians of spying. In retaliation we interned everybody born there.
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Layton’s a Hollywood casting consultant. He’s helped to cast films, votes, doubt, iron, spells, skins... His highest prices are for shadows.
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‘Chemical symbol Lo, atomic number N, atomic weight... variable. The name “Lokium” arose because it was first discovered emulating thorium.’
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Bookender’s Parasitic Beard: A form of contagious facial hair discovered by Dr Jezebel Bookender, somewhat to her embarrassment at the time.
SPACETIME OPERA
Here lies Billy Joel Underton (1984-2011, 1947-1981) with his beloved wife Deborah (1925-2010). This monument erected by his son and father.
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The Earth ambassador wore a dangling arrowhead of cloth, pointing at his genitals. I tried not to smirk as I farted the ceremonial greeting.
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‘This the 1815 service to Waterloo – calling at Dunkirk in 1940, Ypres in 1915 and Strasbourg in 1870, before arriving at Waterloo in 1815.’
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After careful analysis of human communications, Q’tx phrased hir initial contact in terms of weight loss and penis size. Oprah didn’t reply.
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‘While the K’jax’th were away, we demolished their home planet and put in a new Dyson sphere. Let’s see what they think when they get back!’
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The catastrophic increase in near-Earth asteroids on collision courses turned out to be attributable to the arrival of a cosmic poltergeist.
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‘My story? Yeah, my wife and husband left me for another thremale. Hey babe, what are you and – oh, that guy over there, say – doing later?’
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The colonists were flat-Earthers fleeing persecution for their beliefs. They made the transit blindfold, and settled on the Moon’s far side.
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The Stipiri share certain biological habits with Earth's praying mantises. Their restaurant-brothels are best avoided by the casual tourist.
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The NATA Sequence
(sequence of three, 15 April 2010):
NATA’s temponauts spent several missions clearing up ambiguities in the Constitution. Meanwhile the Soviets were visiting Trotsky’s parents.
Paranoid elements still argue that the original Past Missions were faked, by a foresighted conspiracy led by Benhamin Franklin in the 1780s.
UK temporal scientists have announced a plan to send a man back to yesterday lunchtime, to find out what Gordon Brown did with his car keys.
VICTORIANA
‘It’s true,’ Alice conceded. ‘I can climb from a room into its mirror image. But however would my ability be useful to this Dr Van Helsing?’
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‘This “Time Traveller” had the means, then. But whom did the dinosaurs’ extinction benefit?’
‘Watson, have you encountered Prof Challenger?’
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The drug taken, I misgave. Jekyll had had but one inner self awaiting release. I, compounded from the corpses of many, might be outnumbered.
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‘Yet history is fragile,’ the Time Traveller said. ‘Our forces might have won at Dorking, had the traitor Timothy Cratchit died in infancy.’
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As the war of worlds rages they wait beneath. Surface-dwellers or invaders, the victors will be weary. The Vril-ya will win the coming race.
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Victoriana Kaiju Special
(sequence of five, 22 May 2009):
‘Miss Liddell, it’s a 40-foot Megalosaurus! On Holborn Hill! And you propose to fight it off with nothing but a bottle labelled “DRINK ME”?’
‘Miss Liddell’s bravery notwithstanding, other crises call on us. A monstrous albino whale is locked in combat with a kraken in the Thames.’
‘A gigantic hound has been prowling Bloomsbury, while as we speak a creature described as “burbling and manxome” is ravaging Oxford Street.’
‘The Holborn Lizard hails from neither the Jurassic Era nor Challenger’s Plateau, nor yet from the Centre of the – am I boring you, Watson?’
‘I can only conclude that the Emperor of Japan has allied himself with a scientific specialist in monsters. I detect Moreau’s hand in this.’
SIX-WORD STORIES
‘You teach, like, anthropology?’
‘No – lycanthropology.’
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Oedipus Rex embarrassed his brother Tyrannosaurus.
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Decimate: one tenth of a friend.
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LITERARY VENDETTA – Amis Shoots Self, Self.
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