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Dreaming
I had a dream
Of a familiar face.
An acquaintance? A friend?
I searched for what I knew.
The face gave nothing away.
The friend said nothing.
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At first, I pleaded,
Then I shouted.
I tried to reach out,
I couldn’t move.
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The closer I looked
The more that…
Posted 7 years ago -
Heavier Fluid
This glass of liquid seems to weigh a ton. I about dislocated my shoulder trying to pick it up.
Why don't you give me some lighter fluid?
Posted 10 years ago -
Flashbacks
"Alright, you can only play with it for 30 minutes"
"Ok mum, thats fair enough"
15 minutes later
"Honey, can you do some chores for me? It will only take 20 minutes"
Posted 10 years ago -
Sometimes A Fancy Mustache Is Not Enough
I twiddled my mustache. Simply because I had a mustache which was very twiddle-able. It curled in a way that laughed at gravity, without wax of any kind and no roustabout would be able to ever knock it askew.
I toweled the sweat from my brow like so many…
Posted 8 years ago -
The Prank
"I don't want to do this, just for the record," Janos says. His voice is whiny but not without cause.
"Don't be such a crybaby," Tharsten replies. "It just a simple prank."
"It's wrong," Janos says. "You'd hate it if someone pulled this stunt on you, an…
Posted 5 years ago -
Power-Grab
She watched from the bushes in cat form. The window was curtained, but her yellow eyes could see the magic rise into the air. She purred, her favorite part of this transformation. The magic rose like a blanket, rolling into a twist and smoothly slid throu…
Posted 10 years ago -
Fractal Realities: Suffering Builds Character
It's difficult to grow up. Shoot, it's difficult to even figure out what that means. I suspect that the act of growing up is rooted in pain. Pain that is unfair, unique to you, callous, and solely your responsibility. From the white-hot shard of ice whose…
Posted 6 years ago -
Gunfire: The Baron
I noticed a minute hesitation from Grace. Curious, I made eye contact.
There it was again - a blink, a crack in the normally flawless armour of the Janse-Lomberg household service. And again, as she looked away quickly. Too quickly.
"Cerian," I said, sl…
Posted 11 years ago -
Gunfire: The Moment
Ryle, who acting as spotter tonight, muttered something about the rising wind. He seemed utterly unconcerned about the situation. I nudged the crosshairs left.
The Minister lit his cigar and leaned on the balcony. Through the telescopic sight, I could al…
Posted 11 years ago -
ears are a bit higher than your throat, though
Dave’s sister answered the phone with a cheery hello.
“I’ve talked to him,” Mara said, skipping the social niceties. “He’ll get in touch with you soon.”
“And if he doesn’t?” Jo asked. Belligerence was clearly a family trait.
“If he doesn’t, then he’…
Posted 9 years ago -
Pathways in the Dark
The room, if you can call it that, for it was enormous, easily the largest single chamber I'd seen down here in the dark, was a nightmare landscape of chaos. I had to shake my head and blink my eyes several times to try to rid myself of the vertigo it i…
Posted 7 years ago -
An Encounter
The alleyway was narrow and stank like shit.
Nat wasn't looking forward to meeting Seth. The animosity between them had grown lately. Perhaps her curiosity was to blame. Perhaps she asked too many questions. But he had always encouraged inquisitiveness. …
Posted 8 years ago -
The Long Road
The glowing lights of my destination blaze fearlessly on my horizon
Clearly defined against the dawn of my new day
Glorious in their attainability
Except
I keep wasting miles
meandering down roads with no outlet
taking left turns at intersections whe…
Posted 8 years ago -
TRAILHEAD 1: Martin's Window
Thunder crashed again. Martin looked up from his laptop, but could see little beyond the glow of his halogen desk lamp. Just for a moment, he had fancied that he could hear a deep rumble that was closer, something that was not the rain or thunder. Somet…
Posted 8 years ago -
Piercing the Dark
Our blades flashed in the dark, sparks of light from our lanterns flickering off our weapons. The things were all around us, attacking from the sides, the floor, even the ceiling. We stood back-to-back and warded them off -- one, two, sometimes even three…
Posted 7 years ago -
Notes on The Final Creation of Sir Alfred Worthington III
Sir Alfred Worthington III coughed as he tightened the final screw of his new automaton. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, catching the flecks of blood that came with each rattling bark.
The machine stood approximately 183 centimeters tall and r…
Posted 8 years ago -
Who Put You To Sleep?
To Detective Hawk, the more she examined the scene, the more she felt the whole thing was an accident, an illusion. The ink was spilled, not spilling from her body. She lay slumped, not in a defensive pose. There were no glasses of drink, no tubes for gas…
Posted 8 years ago -
I Matter Naught
I don't get you. I don't get me.
I should give up, as you can see.
Thanks for the friendship; thanks a lot.
I'm here, where ev'ry day's too hot.
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Don't follow me! Don't hold me back.
My kindness changes to attack.
Please save yourself while you still…
Posted 5 years ago -
Sharing the Dark
We found each other in the dark some time later. Or, rather, the semi-dark. A crack in part of the tunnel ceiling extended through the rock over our heads and let in just enough light that we didn't require our lanterns. It did little to dispel the gloom …
Posted 7 years ago -
Donnerkeil
At the sound of Grouse's shout Beckton turned - pivoting on both feet and dropping to one knee at once, just as an older man in a dark-grey overcoat and a somewhat incongruous German-style steel helmet came around the corner in pursuit.
The private, who…
Posted 6 years ago -
Comfort in the Dark
You reached out your injured arm, placing your hand on my shoulder while I wrapped and bound it. You didn't even wince as I pulled the bandages tight to help slow the blood flow. One of the Healers would need to tend to the wound once we returned to the H…
Posted 7 years ago -
Descending into the Dark
We set out again, following the same pathway we'd been on before. The floor beneath us continued to slope downward. The ceiling of the tunnel dropped low in places but never so much that we needed to stoop. We weren't certain where we were headed. Such wa…
Posted 7 years ago -
I've Tried
I'd write you a song
And trust me I've tried
But it never works out for me
How do I write something I don't get
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You're rocket fuel in my veins
You're dead weight on my mind
You're a strange new beat
Seems I've got two left feet
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Sucks to be me
But look…
Posted 10 years ago -
Coffee Reservations
"Oh, there you are!" her booted feet clacked audibly across the shaded concrete. "I bought you a coffee."
The beverage slid roughly across the metal mesh tabletop. I eyed it warily. "I don't drink coffee."
"I know, but I do, and I figured once you warmed …
Posted 10 years ago -
Area 11
The preparations were brief and to the point. Broadview insisted that Newkirk take a pistol, which the wizard took with distaste before tucking it into an inner pocket of his jacket.
After a few minutes, Beckton appeared in the company of two military po…
Posted 6 years ago