Fiction

Analia swam around the island, she knew her mom would be upset at her for coming this close to land but she didn’t care, she had to see him again.

I am the Knowing Tree. I see all. I know all. 

I see the humans.

I was once a human. 
Now I am not.

It’s probably a good thing, though.

Humans are complex. 
Emotions rambling and jumping around.

She just wanted ice cream. 

“Oh. Okay, I see. Well, another time then. What about winter break? Oh, of course, I understand. Well, don’t worry, honey. We’ll figure something out.

As I walk into the apartment I feel the newness of the apartment shining on me. My friend Jasmine enters the apartment after me. Our realtor is already there waiting for us.

Wandering through the sprawling palace gardens, I absentmindedly twirled a daisy between my fingers. It was a Sunday, which meant I was free from royal duties until the evening.

I had always played second fiddle to Emily, the outgoing social butterfly. But one night, I found my own confidence. A shy guy started talking to me, and I surprised myself by being funny and outgoing. Emily looked at me in awe.

Ella and Sam had been best friends since they were children, their bond as strong as ever even as adults.

In a tranquil future world, a soul was reincarnated as a cat named Luna. She lived in a peaceful town with a loving family who pampered her with treats and affection.

I gaze out the window, watching the rivulets of water trickle down like tears. Reaching forward, I touch my fingertips to the glass pane, then quickly retreat from its cold, unyielding resolve.

I'm not sure if this will ever evolve into a "bigger" thing, but it was a good character development piece.

The searing sunbeams felt like lasers, relentlessly scorching my head, my neck, my ears, my hands. The sand beneath my feet was a ravenous monster, sucking my worn boots down with every step.