Weekly Unfinished Tales and Short Stories from our Dataset

These stories are presented as part of our research into digital transformation in the arts.

Today’s Unfinished Tales and Short Stories

A teenage boy stands before a glowing, vintage claw machine in a desolate winter arcade, clutching a mysterious crystal.

The Glass and Glitter Vortex

Author: Leaf Richards | Category: Surreal / Absurdist | Genre: Slice of Life

The wind howled a perpetual, mournful dirge outside, a sound as omnipresent as the ever-present snow that seemed to be actively trying to consume the dilapidated community centre. Inside, the chill clung to everything, a damp, insidious cloak that seeped into Deven’s bones even through his thick parka and woollen beanie. He shuffled deeper into the hushed, cavernous space that was once the town’s pride, now a mausoleum of forgotten delights, searching not for warmth, but for a particular kind of cold comfort, a hollow echo of a time that felt impossibly distant.

A senior man, Teddy, gripping a corroded brass valve in a cold, industrial workshop, illuminated by harsh light.

The Pressure Valve

Author: Eva Suluk | Category: Steampunk Adventures | Genre: Contemporary Fiction

The air in the cavernous factory hung thick and still, tasting of damp metal and a faint, acrid tang of something burning deep within the intricate guts of the contraption. Frost feathered the inside of the vast, grimy windowpanes, obscuring the pale, winter afternoon. A cold so profound it seemed to leach the warmth from bone seeped from the concrete floor, curling up around Teddy’s heavy, insulated boots. Every breath he took plumed before him, a fleeting cloud against the dim, artificial light struggling from a few bare bulbs overhead. The silence was not empty; it was a tense, brittle thing, punctuated by the shuddering sighs of the vast machine, a metallic beast of brass and iron, that dominated the centre of the derelict space. It groaned, a deep, resonant sound, like a creature in agony, and a shiver ran down the length of Teddy’s spine, unrelated to the pervasive cold.

Two weary adults, Oswald and Cecilia, illuminated by a work light, deep within a vast, decaying industrial conduit, their breath misting in the cold.

Descent into the Conduit

Author: Leaf Richards | Category: Fantasy | Genre: Dystopian

The air itself was a memory, a ghost of warmth clinging to the outer layers of Oswald’s coveralls. Here, deep beneath the Conglomerate’s lowest accessible levels, the cold bit with a ferocity that defied the official temperature readings of the upper sectors. It was an ancient cold, born of leaking pipes and long-dead heat exchangers, a perpetual winter that had seeped into the very bones of the infrastructure. The metallic tang of decay, thick with the scent of stagnant water and ozone’s less clichĂ© cousin – burning copper – clung to everything, a constant reminder of the slow, inevitable entropy at work.

A woman in tactical gear hangs desperately from an icy lightning rod on a snowy building in a European city.

The Frozen Vigil

Author: Eva Suluk | Category: Espionage / Spy Fiction | Genre: Contemporary Fiction

The city lay hushed beneath a blanket of fresh snow, a deceptive calm that masked the relentless chill permeating every stone and shadowed alley. High above, a lone figure moved with the practiced stealth of a predator, each breath a plume against the biting winter air. The world was a stark canvas of white and grey, painted with the desperate hope of a mission teetering on the edge of failure.

A young woman in a 1920s kitchen stuffing a goose, with snow visible outside a window.

A Goose for Percy

Author: Leaf Richards | Category: Dark Comedy | Genre: Historical Fiction

The prairie wind howled its familiar, desolate tune against the snow-drifted panes of Aunt Cathy’s kitchen. Inside, the air hummed with the strained warmth of a wood stove and the sharp, almost metallic scent of a freshly plucked goose. Vicky stood before the vast, white bird, her breath still misting faintly as the last vestiges of outdoor cold clung to her. The scene was set for a Christmas meal, yet the silence felt heavier than usual, laden with the recent, raw absence that no amount of festive bustle could truly displace.

About the Project

The Unfinished Tales and Short Stories collection was an interdisciplinary arts and narrative storytelling experiment in 2025. It was part of a creative arts and participatory research project by The Arts Incubator Winnipeg and the Art Borups Corners collectives. It focuses on two key areas: AI-Assisted Storytelling and Scriptwriting, exploring AI tools for generating ideas, plot structures, and story arcs; and Talent Development and Training, studying digital skills, literacy and training needs for creative professionals by experimenting with AI and immersive technologies to inform future projects. Funding and support were generously provided by the Ontario Arts Council Multi and Inter-Arts Projects program and the Government of Ontario. We thank them for supporting the arts, digital transformation, and applied Artificial Intelligence (AI) research.