August Rode
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Fractal Realities: Reflections
I keep only one mirror in the house and I'm not entirely sure why. I should have destroyed it when I…
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: God of War
Being held was a new experience for Ares and he didn't like it much. At some deep level, he understo…
Published 6 years ago.
Saint James Infirmary
Superficially, the last evening we were together had started out well but I sensed something of a di…
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: Endgame
I knew what the endgame amounted to. What I didn't know was precisely when the endgame was going to …
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: Perhaps
He could feel her tenuous caress across his skin, cool and teasing. He turned slowly but never saw h…
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: January
He gently shook his canteen and judged that the water might last until perhaps sundown. If he didn't…
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: The Arena
As the finely honed edge of his opponent's weapon sliced the air where his head had been a mere frac…
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: Slaughterhouse Eight
He absolutely hated this job. No matter how loud he turned his music up, the sound of metal on meta…
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: Relief from the Tedium
Social situations were fraught with problems that invariably led to people getting hurt and so Bob w…
Published 6 years ago.
Fractal Realities: The Juggler
He hefted the axe, testing its balance. The razor sharp edges of the bronze blades glittered in the …
Published 6 years ago.
Your Worst Nightmare
He squirmed and screamed but he wasn't going anywhere. My left arm was securely locked around his up…
Published 6 years ago.
A Ton of Bricks
Today, I was hit with a ton of bricks. Killed me outright... stone dead.
I never even saw it coming…
Published 6 years ago.
Phoenix
I watched you burn.
I watched as your multi-hued plumage singed and reduced to grey, dead ash.
I w…
Published 6 years ago.
August 3, 1492
I stand on the gently rocking deck, facing the east. The clear sky is still dark but beginning to br…
Published 7 years ago.