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“These humans, they are ironic.” He turned around and gave his brethren a doubtful meaningful stare. “I see what you mean, but…we both know they are that way because we made them so.”
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It kept staring at me, probably reading itself to attack me. I kept staring into its eyes, they were deep, and they were like black holes leading into pain and sorrow. I felt all of that, but did not turn away. I wasn’t really scared, I was perturbed. This thing before me was nothing more
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I felt miserable driving down that empty, pitch black battle torn road that led to her residence. The only thing I could use in my favor was knowing that this had to be done. I was tired and fed up with all her shenanigans. Well, the more I think about it, the more I find
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I’ve been watching him since birth, and since then, he has brought tears and laughter. The times his voice grew louder but softer, I knew he was getting stronger. I guided him, showed him the way, but like everything in this life, he wanted to be live on his own. I still watched from above, still
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James looked up towards the bloody, crimson sky and felt paralyzed by the frightening hordes of bats, gliding through the sunset a few yards above. He managed to gain a bit of courage and run down the ditch towards his destiny. He kept running, hearing the screeches of the hideous animals passing by. He came
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Visiting my grandma was always a pleasant experience. From watching her roam around the farm, to seeing her sitting down looking at the sunset, to simply watching her idle by always gave me a sense of warmth. My most cherished memory of her was when she saved my life on that hot, dry afternoon from
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I sometimes make the mistake of making someone feel too special and then give ‘er the boot. At first, I’d be like, hey sweet sugar cookie I want a piece of you, and then stick my hand in that cookie jar. Mmmm…but moments later, I’d be like, damn you’re too overly attached sweet. Oh hell
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Damian traveled five days via his airship till he reached his destination, stopping at along the way to replenish supplies. He reached out into his pocket and pulled out his brass compass and placed it over the map. He went back and forth pin pointing his current location. He reached over the throttle and lowered
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The sweat poured down thick on Damian’s face. He reached for the towel on the bench and drenched it in cool water from the sink nearby, dragging it across his face in an attempt to cool himself. A few drops of sweat fell towards the floor but soon met with the flame from his torch.
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I picked myself up, brushed the sand off my suit and staggered back to the platform. The sun beat down heavy upon me, scorching me like dried fruit left out on the garden table. I managed to pick my feet slowly as I ascended the menacing flight of stairs. But I kept going. My lips
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For a moment there, James thought he was losing his mind. He kept scrubbing the stainless steel prep table with the damp cloth. Kept grinding it hard against the stain, but it wouldn’t budge. After a few times, and after he almost gave up his mind warped. He looked down, the lights were off, and
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I was awakened by a massive hang-over. My head pounded like a wrecking ball demolishing a building with grave ferocity. My eyes, blood shot, were still trying to regain focus after a minute or two of seeing the sun straight in its position. It almost felt like a scene of the average movie or even
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Everyday seems to have become a routine. I wake up, kiss my wife and ready myself for work. It’s gotten to the point that I am starting to despise this life. But I keep at it, not because I need a job but because I feel like it’s my duty to keep people safe. My
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In my later years I found myself going back and forth on the screen, typing away nonsense in a vague attempt to make sense of it all. In that regard, I just seemed to fail miserably. Nothing that was being presented on the page was of any sense, morally I was just a piece of
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Life has become like a dream. Every second of my life seems like a movie playing out while asleep. I even find myself doubting if life is even real. So many things are taking place, too many things if you ask me, all revolving around you. I also find myself questioning as to if I
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It has been a year since we last spoke, but somehow I still dwell on that very first memory of her. I can’t say it was love at first sight because I do not believe in that. It was something more of being touchy feely and longing for something that was different. The night allowed itself to
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