Mid-Week Muses: “I think that through myth people remember…”

A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter! "Now I'm dying, what wonderful luck." "Don't talk like that," Alistair said working on the wound. "At least I'll die handsome..." #1lineWed "Before meeting Rik, I thought the whole seventh son of a seventh son crap was... Continue Reading →

Mid-Week Muses: “…Orifices Wide and Howling”

A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter! Enna took up the wooden sword looking to her father. "You could've slept in for your birthday," he said. "Teach me." #1lineWed #amwriting They trudged down the stairwell steps, cubicle accoutrements in boxes. Carol looked to Tim.... Continue Reading →

Mid-Week Muses: “Gym was the worst…”

A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter! With a gurgle of blood, Gathron's beloved friend died in his arms. Wrathful eyes turned to the enemy as he took up a fallen sword. #1LineWed She stopped running, too late to reach the departing bus. Seconds... Continue Reading →

Mid-Week Muses: “Viv, are we a thing?”

A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter! The scribe ignored the fortune in emeralds around her. Instead, he grasped the slave girl's hand and they ran for their lives. #1lineWed He strode ashore amid a sound of thunder and gunfire. Time travel mutation or... Continue Reading →

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