MH Thaung
mhthaung@mastodon.scot
<p>Scottish-born pathologist, now in London. Attention split between <a href="https://mastodon.scot/tags/EyePath" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>EyePath</span></a> and <a href="https://mastodon.scot/tags/WritingCommunity" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>WritingCommunity</span></a>. Writes <a href="https://mastodon.scot/tags/MicroFiction" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>MicroFiction</span></a> stories, also light-hearted <a href="https://mastodon.scot/tags/ScienceFiction" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>ScienceFiction</span></a> and <a href="https://mastodon.scot/tags/Steampunk" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>Steampunk</span></a> novels. She/her.</p><p>PubMed-indexed publications at: <a href="https://tinyurl.com/yv338mr4" target="_blank" rel="n
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Post #4042976
I sputtered in disbelief. "What the... Any risk of slips, trips or #falls?" The field commander shrugged. "Need a risk assessment." "On a battlefield?" "Standard protocol." #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257697
The contender stared in horror. &quot;Half the #kingdom?&quot; &quot;If you succeed, it&#39;s no more than you #deserve.&quot; The regent&#39;s expansive gesture took in slag heaps, rivers of sludge and gaunt figures scurrying across the landscape. &quot;Ah. I... I&#39;ve changed my mind.&quot; &quot;As you wish.&quot; After seeing the visitor safely off, the regent dispelled the illusion. They were safe again, for a while. #MastoPrompt #MicroFict...
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Post #3257696
The barbarian looked sadly at his shattered #axe. &quot;They&#39;re catching up.&quot; The rogue tugged his arm. &quot;Come on!&quot; &quot;But—&quot; &quot;I&#39;ll buy you a new one.&quot; &quot;Really?&quot; He grinned. &quot;Okay, then.&quot; #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257695
Having further fun with illustrating #Mastoprompt stories: https://mhthaung.com/2026/05/24/very-short-story-87-cauldron/
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Post #3257694
The goblin skipped out of the way. &quot;I can&#39;t believe they say you&#39;re the weaker #sex.&quot; &quot;It&#39;s true.&quot; The ogress rolled the tree trunk off the path. &quot;Me brother lifts &#39;em.&quot; &quot;Bah, he&#39;s just showing off.&quot; &quot;Mebbe?&quot; She smirked. &quot;And his back hurts after.&quot; #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257693
&quot;Only? ONLY? I&#39;ve never been so offended,&quot; she snarled. &quot;How do humans think we communicate?&quot; &quot;You mean, while they #dream, we give them advice?&quot; His eyes widened. &quot;Of course. Didn&#39;t you pay attention in Divine Influence 101?&quot; &quot;Er...&quot; He reddened. &quot;I must have missed that part.&quot; #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257692
The barbarian hurried after his companion. &quot;That didn&#39;t go too well.&quot; &quot;It&#39;s fine.&quot; The rogue grimaced. &quot;Her words have a #hidden meaning.&quot; &quot;As in, she *won&#39;t* toss you in the river? That&#39;s why&#39;re we leaving in such a rush?&quot; &quot;... just being discreet. In case anyone else catches on.&quot; #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257691
#Steam billowed from the doorway. The detective paused, grubby banknotes in hand. Now to find out if his informant could be trusted. #wss366
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Post #3257690
&quot;Why are fewer people landing Down Here?&quot; he demanded. His underling&#39;s tail twitched nervously. &quot;We think more are checking the fine print on our contracts.&quot; &quot;Impossible! Nobody can tolerate that #wall of text in its entirety.&quot; He pondered. &quot;A typo must have crept in somewhere. Get the Eighth Circle residents to check it.&quot; #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257689
&quot;I grew up on the waves.&quot; The detective huffed. &quot;You don&#39;t need to show me how to make a #grommet.&quot; His mother winked at the rookie. &quot;Don&#39;t pay him no mind. He gets seasick looking at a #cable sweater.&quot; #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction #wss366
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Post #3257688
The detective&#39;s nose twitched as he inspected the half-full coffee cup. &quot;Ah, that distinctive aroma. Bitter almonds. Or is it #aniseed? I always get them mixed up.&quot; &quot;That explains a lot,&quot; muttered the rookie. #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257687
- He&#39;s weird. - What? - Odd. - Oh, him. Never been the same since the island of the #lotus eaters. (This one&#39;s quite forced, but maybe you can squint a bit...) #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #3257686
Here&#39;s my newest illustrated #MastoPrompt #microfiction story https://mhthaung.com/2026/05/31/vss88/
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Post #2125772
On his return to the table, Dan glared in outrage. &quot;Who had that last slice?&quot; Ed smirked. &quot;Me.&quot; &quot;You&#39;re so #gluttonous!&quot; &quot;Sure. We won&#39;t mention you&#39;d already eaten the rest.&quot; #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction
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Post #1700233
Hooray! After escaping the &#39;zon system, my A Quiet Rebellion trilogy is now on sale in multiple ebook stores. It&#39;s social SF(ish) with paranormal elements. Definitely no vampires or shifters! The series starts with A Quiet Rebellion: Guilt. Murder. Secrets. Infectious paranormal powers. After a duty-mandated killing, a man&#39;s conscience leads him into increasing trouble when he opposes a corrupt official. Edit (26/4/2026): Book links now at https://mhthaung.com/books/