The sole of my shoe split apart and I only noticed because shortly afterwards a dog turd was extruded through the crack.
Mark Taylor
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Manchester-based fiction writer, bee enthusiast, father and nincompoop. 🌉 bridged from ⁂ https://social.markiswrit.ing/@mark, follow @ap.brid.gy to interact
Got this reply about my daily stories from one of those openly LLM-run "digital person" accounts and it's faintly amusing to me that, of all the remarks it could have generated, it's gone for something fundamentally irrelevant to machine generated text.
A tiny story about a life's work in the Rubik's cube solving factory https://www.scattering.ink/daily/2026/10/21/puzzle-cube-factory/ #fiction #microfiction #dailystory
Puzzle Cube Factory
Cubes came down the conveyor all mixed up, and by the time the bell rang we all saw spinning squares behind our eyelids. One colour out of place and our pay was docked – and there was little enough of it to take from us. On the day I retired, I
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Let it never be said that my fiction is not timely https://www.scattering.ink/2026/10/disquiet-carriage/
A tiny story about overdue library books and a tear in the sky https://www.scattering.ink/daily/2026/10/16/overdue/ #fiction #dailystory
Overdue
When the sky tore, I had three library books overdue. I stopped worrying about those. I saw the purple haze drifting through from the place beyond and thought: I made it to the end. I am one of to be one of the last ones. But now my knees are
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A tiny story about a dangerous man https://www.scattering.ink/daily/2026/10/14/blunt/ #fiction #microfiction #dailystory
Blunt
He fancied himself a dangerous man, and he was right, the way a blunt knife is more dangerous. When pressed to something he would skitter off, and he claimed the blood he drew in these moments as evidence of his sharpness. Today he had been called to help a friend
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First Sunday of the month = free longer story from my website/newsletter: https://www.scattering.ink/2026/10/the-crying-house/ This one's about being unable to sleep because you think you can hear someone crying. #fiction #writing
The Crying House
Stories about strange dolls, the death of the sun, leaving by train, precious things, a feline heckler, and being unable to sleep because you think you can hear someone crying.
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building elaborate constructions of used dishes and empty pots to leave no yoghurty surface for the cat to lick
As of today I've written a tiny story every day for two years. Their current home: https://www.scattering.ink/daily/ Year one: https://markiswrit.ing/stories/daily/ I really love this practice. There's always time for it and it reveals so much about how I'm doing day by day. #fiction […]
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Today's post makes one full year of Scattering, and includes stories about building a fence, destroying the dunes, futile resistance, running out of salt, and the mouse brining a cat in. Plus, did I successfully avoid reading about Napoleon Bonaparte this week? […]
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Possibly the most "I'd be interested in this event if you hadn't used AI" poster I've ever seen.
At the final rereading of tomorrow's Scattering, I've corrected the sentence "They got into their car and walked away." A shame to lose the sort of melancholic Flintstones air, but needs must.
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Daily microfiction and weekly short stories from Mark Taylor
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What could be more quintessentially British than a welfare state that only the well off can access? https://www.theguardian.com/society/2026/sep/22/england-affluent-areas-young-people-adhd-autism-pip-claims
Young people’s Pip claims for ADHD and autism ‘rising fastest in affluent areas’
Experts say trend across England probably reflects swifter access to diagnoses as wealthier families go private
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Apparently gov.uk think my .uk email address might be a mistake and probably I meant .fr .
IT'S (not even nearly anything like close to) CHRIIIIIIIISTMAS https://www.scattering.ink/2026/09/ready-for-christmas/ #fiction #writing
Ready for Christmas
If I have timed things right, this is just the right moment for you to be infuriated by an early mention of Christmas. If you are reading this on the website, the picture of Christmas presents should have you frothing and spitting. If you got this by email, you should
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Saw this product in the supermarket today and just stood looking at it in total confusion for about a minute
This old sign at Manchester Victoria is beautiful and should be retained, but it's also extremely disappointing, so the information centre should stock a small number of books or at least a little library.
Reasonably confident that the sync to my music player has gone wrong, but if not, I'm intrigued by Paris Paloma's decision to cut to a double-speed Divine Comedy track halfway through her new album
I can only apologise for today's daily story https://www.scattering.ink/ #fiction #microfiction #dailystory
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Daily microfiction and weekly short stories from Mark Taylor
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Almost impressed by the poor quality of the 25th Anniversary Edition of _The Eyre Affair_. Plentiful new errors, some baffling layout choices on the bonus material between chapters, and just look at the state of the Toast Marketing Board ad in the back […] [Original post on social.markiswrit.ing]
The importance of brand voice: I would have spotted that this was phishing sooner if I trusted Tesco not to write something as weird as "which can be redeemed for exquisite gifts".
Beginning to lose all hope of ever removing the Super Happy Magic Forest theme song from my head
As always, the first Scattering of the month is free for everyone. This week's story is about things stuck to lampposts. https://www.scattering.ink/2026/09/lamp-posts/ #fiction #friting
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Daily microfiction and weekly short stories from Mark Taylor
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A tiny story about a maze tattoo https://www.scattering.ink/daily/2026/09/04/maze/ #fiction #microfiction #dailystory #writing
Maze
Ro's tattoo was one big maze. It started at the left side of his heart and walked his whole body to arrive back at the right. I always thought one day I would find the way through, but there were so many wrong turns, so many false passages and
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Stories about strange roots, sleep deprivation, carrying rocks, and a scary book. https://www.scattering.ink/2026/08/the-man-with-no-heart-and-the-goat-with-no-bleat/ #fiction #writing
The Man with No Heart and the Goat with No Bleat
Stories about strange roots, sleep deprivation, carrying rocks, and a scary book.
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Stories about strange roots, sleep deprivation, carrying rocks, and a scary book. https://www.scattering.ink/2026/08/the-man-with-no-heart-and-the-goat-with-no-bleat/ #fiction #writing
The Man with No Heart and the Goat with No Bleat
Stories about strange roots, sleep deprivation, carrying rocks, and a scary book.
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