Aethereal musings, everyday.
“What it brings is revolutionary.”Continue Reading →
The guard eyed the grandfather and little girl...Continue Reading →
The firefish schooled around them, each ablaze and swimming through air...Continue Reading →
“Sammy, you froze the parking lot in July!”Continue Reading →
"Who am I, and why am I dressed like some old witch?"Continue Reading →
A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter! Copyright © 2017 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.
Edgar awoke lying on cool dirt and with the taste of pumpkin seeds in his mouth. He rolled off his back in total darkness, a groggy lurch for a handhold only finding the rustle of an autumn leaf pile against his bare body. Fumbling and blind, he rose and tried to spit the seeds out.... Continue Reading →
Click the picture above for full-size. On Art-Tastic Tuesdays I feature a selected piece of visual art that I have come across. These are pieces that have inspired my writing or beautifully frame some concept or another that I have already written or want to write about. I present them without commentary so they may... Continue Reading →
I’ve loved this painting by John William Waterhouse for a long time. The many layers of detail and symbolism, not uncommon in Waterhouse’s work, leave so much to consider and see. The Magic Circle is so open that it can leave you with one idea of what is happening in a viewing, and inspire a... Continue Reading →
A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter! She paled. "You're dead!" He nodded. "I've sung the Song of Doom!" the diva bellowed. "Not even you-" Ziggy Stardust took the mic. She opened the box. "Healing balm, socks, moon charms... Ooh! Invisibility potion!" "Your mom's... Continue Reading →