
Antoni De'Leon
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Everything has its wonders, even darkness and silence, and I learn, whatever state I may be in, therein to be content. (Helen Keller).
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Summer in Chrome
A sleek, red-streaked chrome vintage car speeds along a neon-lit summer's night highway, shades of blue blending into the intrigue of both the night and the vehicle. Rain streaks across the windshield, reflecting the dazzling lights of the city. The car's design blends classic aesthetics with futuristic upgrades, its body adorned with glowing neon accents and intricate engravings. The scene is reminiscent of Syd Mead's visionary futurism and Katsuhiro Otomo's cyberpunk artistry, with a touch of Simon Stalenhag's dystopian atmosphere. The overall effect is a mesmerizing blend of retro and futuristic elements, capturing the essence of speed, style, and technological advancement.
By Antoni De'Leon7 months ago in Fiction
The Ghost Bride.
By An Ocean Which Time Forgot... Beneath a sky bleached silver by sorrow, the seashore gently cherishes a dream in RED. The tide sings of time slipped through trembling fingers, its salt heavy with memory. Seafoam clings to the jagged rocks like the hem of the bridal gown never worn in full joy.
By Antoni De'Leon7 months ago in Fiction
Anomalies in space-time
In the Scottish use of slang...calling a woman a 'Hen', is considered a term of endearment or respect. Not quite so in our neck of the woods. You can get your lights knocked out for saying that. In this narrative, let us pretend to be of Scottish descent. No offense to Scots everywhere. That being explained, humans or poultry references may become a bit muddled.
By Antoni De'Leon8 months ago in Fiction
The Meshuggah of Subject 66. The Madness within.
Magnus Arthur had worked at the Asylum for ten years. He had seen it all in his line of work. The doctor studied deeply and feverishly, immersing himself in the uncharted depths of his patients minds. "Careful, you may one day become one of your patients", his colleagues would say cheerfully, smiling, yet with a genuine concern. For his dedication and long hours, poring over his cases, analyzing and annotating, consumed him with the genius of the zealot within.
By Antoni De'Leon8 months ago in Fiction











