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Short story: The Martial Gate
As evening drew to a close, the sunset resembled bubbles of chicken fat on a blazing fire, shriveled and gray. Lightning flashed like dry fish bones streaking across the sky, tinged with a cold, ash-like hue.
Double turtle
I rushed out of the house after a phone call. On the other end was a colleague of my father's, who informed me that my father had skipped class again that afternoon; the bell had rung more than half an hour ago and he still hadn't shown up...
The home of leaves
Diệp and I have known each other since we were just toddlers learning to speak. My house was at the beginning of the village, while Diệp's house was near the end of the alley, but they were only a few houses apart.
Short story: The Hawthorn Tree
The first time Khe returned to her husband's home after the wedding was during Tet (Vietnamese New Year). The apple tree hadn't bloomed yet. Its branches stretched from the balcony down to the porch, revealing a mass of jagged thorns. Until everyone had left the house,...
Short story: The Wind Goes Against the Current
In truth, she felt she had died the moment he let his mother lead him across the pigsty, through the kitchen, and into the bedroom, her wedding dress stained with a puddle of murky yellow water, reeking of digested vegetables and bran. She couldn't...
Short story: The sunlit steps
"Oh, Grandma, I miss you so much!" - Mrs. Lanh was sweeping the fallen leaves all over the yard after the unseasonal rain last night when she heard a voice that sounded like her husband's. She stopped, looked up, and saw him standing on the steps...
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Short story: At the end of the alley
March 19, 2026 19:16
Kha's voice was firm. Solid. There was a very brief pause. The coffee cup, which had just been raised to her lips, was lowered again. Slowly. Delicately.
Short story: Men are from Mars, women are from Venus
March 10, 2026 06:22
Leaving the clinic, she looked pensive. The results seemed to be causing her some concern.
Short story: A new spirit
March 10, 2026 06:20
Nam certainly wouldn't be able to finish on time. The company has thousands of workers, divided into several workshops, and then the work shifts are intertwined.
Short story: On the crest of the waves
December 15, 2025 21:30
His name was An. But peace never lasted long in his life. The name was like a garment tailored to an ill-fitting body, always loose at the shoulders and too tight at the chest.
Short story: Tea Love
December 7, 2025 08:55
That day, the sun was still soft and gentle, and Mr. Tran was sitting leisurely enjoying tea under the starfruit tree when someone arrived. The visitor was a healthy old man with a rosy complexion, a collector of teapots. Mr. Tran knew about...
Short story: And so the river flowed on.
November 27, 2025 17:36
There, the rain was very strange. The crystal-clear raindrops fell slowly, one by one, murmuring and following each other from the sky, where the clouds were so thin they couldn't even be called dark clouds. She...
Short story: After the storm, the sun comes out.
November 23, 2025 16:32
The flood has just passed. Throughout the countryside, the vegetation is withered, and mud marks remain. The river water is not yet clear, and the reeds in the fields are drooping and faded.
Short story: Living with the Dawn
November 15, 2025 20:00
Nam pushed the door open, a few faces looked up, the place was deserted late at night. Outside, it was drizzling. The rain, a result of the remnants of typhoon number 13, made the night even more desolate.
Short story: The Flowing Stream
November 9, 2025 09:29
Taking off her sandals, letting her bare feet touch the cool earth, feeling the earthy scent of green grass permeate her skin and spread through her bloodstream, for a moment, Han felt...
Short story: My child's book
October 30, 2025 20:34
It was raining heavily, and the wind was getting stronger. Rainwater flowed incessantly down the makeshift house's pillars; every five steps, you'd find a huge basin placed at your feet.
Short story: The Rainy Threshold
October 23, 2025 20:30
With two more attempts, Mai finally managed to pull the thin blanket up to her waist. As night fell and the air grew colder, the room seemed to expand.
Short story: Birdsong in the storm
October 19, 2025 20:00
Hoang had a habit of staying up late. Many times his wife had to remind him to go to bed early so he wouldn't miss his company's shuttle bus the next morning.
Short story: The most beautiful moonlit season
October 11, 2025 20:00
The town had just been drenched in a heavy rain this afternoon. Will the moon rise tonight? Moon didn't care.
Short story: The Flow of Memories
September 26, 2025 10:15
The painting of the house on the hill that Tran hung yesterday still smelled of oil paint, probably because a small patch of hydrangeas was added to a corner when it arrived at her house.
Short story: The Adventures of Mr. Perch
September 14, 2025 20:00
Mr. Perch has lived in the pond for a very long time. None of the small fish and crabs here know how old he is. Even he himself has probably forgotten his birthday.
Short story: The Sound of the Opening Ceremony Drum
September 5, 2025 20:00
The golden September sun shone through the leaves of the banyan tree, casting dappled light on the schoolyard. The late autumn cicadas chirped incessantly, as if still clinging to the summer days.
Short story: Gentle September
September 2, 2025 20:00
Her son dragged her into the room. Indeed, his small room had been neatly tidied up, decorated with countless balloons and twinkling string lights. Her mother-in-law was sitting there tying...
Short story: Years of Nostalgia
August 28, 2025 20:00
The night was silent. His eyes were wide open. Mr. Hành went to the corner of the yard and quietly gazed at the blooming night-blooming cereus. The moon shone brightly. The entire countryside seemed gilded by the moonlight. Memories led him back to a time of hardship...
Short story: Mrs. Nghiep's buffalo
August 21, 2025 20:00
The golden rice paddies blurred. Suddenly, her buffalo appeared out of nowhere, standing right in front of her and staring at her, leaving her astonished. Then, unexpectedly, the buffalo turned and bolted straight into the middle of the field.
Short story: The August Bell
August 14, 2025 20:00
The security officer of yesteryear will forever live on in the resounding bells of August, in the red flag fluttering before the village gate, in the silent gaze of the elderly who once passed by...
Short story: A morning without breakfast
August 7, 2025 20:00
He wheeled his motorbike out of the house. He circled past the porridge shop. The place where the two of them used to sit every morning was still empty. He considered stopping in, but then sped off. He was afraid the seat would be deserted.
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