Feeling lonely for no particular reason, Bobo decides, no more selfish,
from now on, all kills will be shared.

Filmmaker, new to brand spanking. Most of the time Daniel Appleby is beside himself, just standing there waiting patiently.

Staring with wet eyes at a single blue line, again, she decides to start looking for life changing news somewhere other than on the toilet.

Cristi Donoso is working on creating stories and people. She has never tweeted @cristidbest.

I was between the morning glories and the moonflowers when it began. In the garden, unplugged, I didn’t know it was the end of the world.

Anna Lea Jancewicz can be found here.

The Tilt-a-Whirl was shut down for repairs, so she didn’t get to touch her son that year.

R. Gatwood’s (@iwantanewhead) work has appeared in Per Contra, Monkeybicycle, and Vestal Review.

January morning. My mind’s not right. Still. The dark wind that came last night unfastened all of my hooks and latches, undoing me, still.

M.J. Iuppa lives on a small farm near the shores of Lake Ontario.

I started this site as a venue for thoughtful Twitter fiction in March of 2009, which means that Nanoism is now over 6 years old.

At the time of its founding, it was the first non-genre publication for Twitter fiction, as well as the first of its variety to pay its authors (@thaumatrope, now defunct, was the original pioneer). With 6 years and over 600 stories in its archives, @Nanoism remains the longest continuously running site/account of its kind. Thank you for reading.

Once upon a time, Michelle’s creations had no choice but to live happily ever after.

David Galef writes early and often.

When my son received his diploma, everyone applauded except me. I just stared at my watch, horrified at the speed of the second hand.

Michael Jagunic lives almost entirely in Cleveland, Ohio.

Unsure which fork to use first, the escape artist put down his drink and loudly asked if anybody wanted to see the tablecloth trick.

Noel Sloboda applies himself to obscure arts, mostly in Pennsylvania.

A few years later, Cinderella tossed the broken slipper in the bin and rubbed her sore feet.

@FilipWiltgren is a game designing fabulist who occasionally wishes the word order was reversed.