The dragon Blue, whom you may know,
The one who lost his fire,
He flew the cerulean seas,
With wings that never tire,
Every vein flowing with flame,
A creature to admire,
Author: Gray Winsler
The Birth of Hati
“A wolf without his pack — what a sight,” said Aerl the rabbit, teasing Sköll as he approached.
The Messenger
Mason gasped in a breath of air, its chill jolting him awake. His eyes were wide, searching for a pattern in the blue mist that blurred the sky above.
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Lunacy
I swear I can hear his voice, like hushed whispers escaping from the abyss of my subconscious.
The Stockholm Shimmer
I won the Shimmer Lottery back in 29. I was over the fucking moon. Just 19 and here I was getting a chance to meet my future self?
Bex
Bex’s hands were sweating. She blamed it on the skintight gloves of her suit, but she knew she was nervous.
Jono Bottom
Jono Bottom was a cashier at Sbarro — “Home of the Original XL NY Pizza.” No one had ever made a pizza as big as their’s before.
Normal, IL
You might not think there’s much special about Normal, Illinois. Aside from a brief mention in Neil Gaiman’s /American Gods/ and Ben Fold’s /Effington,/ what is there to really to say about Normal? In many […]
The Origin of Gravity
“Dad?” “What is it?” The boy’s father whispered. “Why do we stick to the ground?” His father chuckled. In the dark of the tent he could not make out his boy’s face, but he knew […]
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