Fiction

IV

Death was on the air, it came in stages, each more definite then the last, unfolding like a dark flower. Hungry, always hungry... First a feeling, the feeling of the cold fog pressing in, its damp fingers brushing his skin, his soul.

When I woke up, it took me a second to realize that I was not in my own bed, but in a void just floating there.  I was uneasy with it, I was worried and frightened.  As I looked closer at this void I figured that it  was a bubble.

Fate’s Fire

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The portal spit them out, and Fei rubbed her temples as it dissolved, leaving her and Tombri in the middle of a bustling street.

Everything is prettier on the beach.

A Day In The Life Of Harold The Crow

If I were to go on a vacation of my choosing, I would likely go to a crystal clear lake.There would also be some weird chemical in the air keeping all of the bugs back, but that did not affect humans. The crystal clear lake would have a nice beach.

     The other day, I was biking down my street, when I heard a small crash, followed by a long yowl from the alleyway down south.

The other day, I was biking down my street, when out of nowhere a man just walked into the road. I almost hit him with my bike, I was speeding.

Deep down in a dark forest there is a small dirty and runned down graveyard big enough to hold three ghosts. There is a garden that is alive and well with a water pot that always somehow has water in it.

“Misha, Misha!”