My journey through this world and how I see things….
Taking a deep breath and a brief pause to rub the bridge of his nose, Damon closed his eyes after staring at the blinking cursor for a full 30 minutes. The bloody thing was merely there to taunt him. Nothing more. The caffeine from the coffee was supposed to give him a boost of… Continue reading The Ritual
"I mean, d'you know what imitation really is? At the end of the universe, there's a place called Bar-" "What bar?" said Gabriel suspiciously. "Not a bar. The planet Bar is what I'm talking about. And every millennium-" "An actual planet called Bar?" Damon sighed and took a moment. "Yeah," he finally answered. "I reckon… Continue reading Bar
I shall continue my letter as before, dear brother. I escaped my cottage and began to run as fast as my legs would carry me. It wasn't as I wanted but I managed to get away. It wasn't by my own ability but rather - the man showed mercy. He chased me through the… Continue reading Twilight Has Fallen (Part 2)
Dear Brother David, Had I known what I know now, I would have cancelled passage to this country and remained in London. I'm not even sure that is entirely truthful. The reasons I had for leaving in the first place was that I believed in what I heard of the promise, the potential of this… Continue reading Twilight Has Fallen (Part 1)
Revenge! By. Susan Reed I hear her crying. Oh, how she whimpers! I peak from behind my spot, knowing she has neither the desire nor the nerve to look. Banging against the wall, I make my sounds louder than required. Frantic laughter causing an inhuman sound from my mortal body. Tilting… Continue reading Revenge!
So small, so tiny. The little creature struggling with all its might to make that climb. Miniature legs moving. Not sure why he started but only he must finish. The complete rub of it all, is it not? Finish.... What you start. Eventually, you'll make it to the top. In response to… Continue reading On Top | Weekly Photo Challenge
Anxiety By: Susan Reed She left again. Why? Will she come back? Heart racing. Eyes searching through the window. Faint ticking noise. Hell-bent on taunting me. Must shut it out by my own voice. Only voice I've got. Ears perking at the beep. Footsteps draw closer. The door opens and she returns. My human.… Continue reading Anxiety
“And yet day and night meet fleetingly at twilight and dawn," he said, lowering his voice again and narrowing his eyes and moving his head a quarter of an inch closer to hers. "And their merging sometimes affords the beholder the most enchanted moments of all the twenty four hours. A sunrise or sunset can… Continue reading Night Falls | Weekly Photo Challenge: Threes
"The Graveyard" Short Story of an afternoon at the graveyard and the thoughts on the visit. The dark grey tombstones are neatly placed in rows all on the earth in this tiny corner of the world. Well, yes, you see---the corner is small. However, the cemetery is rather vast. It's all about perspective. I… Continue reading The Graveyard
Office Justice A Short Story by: Susan R. A middle aged man had worked all his life in order to get into upper management. He continued on the journey of his entire working career to be reach this moment to obtain such a prestigious title that he had earned. He realized the more years… Continue reading Office Justice
Focal Breeze 