Microfiction
The Last Message
In the year 2123, humanity had managed to colonize Mars. The vast, red planet was slowly starting to feel like home, even though Earth was never far from anyone's thoughts. Among the settlers was a radio operator named John, who was responsible for maintaining communication between Mars and Earth.
By Turan Kaynak3 years ago in Fiction
Emerald Faerie
Since I was a child my favorite story been the spirit of a faerie beneath the oldest, biggest, oak tree in our forest. She supposedly had hair the color of emeralds and eyes as bottomless as the deepest ocean. So kind, so lovely, that the most evil of humans could not bear the sight of her. In the end, refusing to succumb to his whim she took her own life but saved her soul that would connect her to the forest forever.
By Rabidbluefaerie3 years ago in Fiction
Accretion
Something pulled him to Alyxander, something primal and instinctual that was beyond sexual attraction. All he knew is that they felt like two magnets flying towards one another across a great distance. Their joining would be destructive but it was all they wanted. Raw, dark curiosity drove him, dangerous in this form.
By R.C. Taylor3 years ago in Fiction
In The End
As he laid there on the cold ground, feeling the lightness of the breeze through his hair and the slowing heaves of his chest, nothing else mattered. Not the young girl he pushed out of the path of a negligent driver. Not the distant sirens racing to save his life. Not the pain. Just the peace of lying in the arms of the one he loved.There was a blissful static silence with interrupting echoes of reality. A tear escaped as he smiled and let the darkness consume him; his last image being the hummingbird on her arm.
By Julia Alfred3 years ago in Fiction
