He stretched and pulled the energy between his forefinger and thumb as he glanced around to see if anybody noticed. He sat at a local coffee shop, in the corner at a small table as the red spark danced between his fingers, a dull glow, snapping and fizzling, that should have drawn attention. But as… Read More FICTION – more like us, part i
Grandma can change her face. Evie thought about that a lot whenever the weather started to cool, school began, and it was time to head to Grandma’s house for Thanksgiving, then Christmas. She’d have trouble sleeping due to thoughts of Grandma making her eyes turn black, like her soul had left her body. Evie’s schoolwork… Read More FICTION – grandma
She found herself in that perfect moment of rest, transitioning back into consciousness, while the pillow and the blanket provided a deep cloud of comfort, and the last bits of a dream faded away. She felt his hand on her back and she stiffened, remembering that she was angry. She rolled away from him, refusing… Read More FICTION: mine own