Elena turned the camera over. Scratched into the plastic was a name she didn't recognize, and a date: 1973.
I notice you've mentioned "micronemagazine" — did you mean micro magazine, or is that a specific publication name? Just to be sure I understand what you're looking for. micronemagazine
In the meantime, here’s a very short story in the spirit of flash fiction (micro fiction), the kind that might appear in a small literary magazine: Elena turned the camera over
She took another photo of the empty hallway. The picture showed a crowded street, old cars, rain. Just to be sure I understand what you're looking for
Her daughter woke up crying, saying a strange woman had been whispering in her dream: Tell her I'm still here.
Elena found the camera at a flea market, buried under vinyl records and tarnished silverware. The seller said it hadn't worked in decades.
That night, she aimed it at her sleeping daughter and pressed the shutter. The motor whirred. A photograph slid out, gray and blank.