A rooster crows somewhere outside. The sudden sound rouses me from my slumber. The house is quiet, and the room is dark. The candles on the walls still hold little wax pillars that drip down to the base. Blown out, despite the lack of an open window, or a window at all. In the cornerContinue reading “Rokkoh and the Old Woman, Chapter 9”
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Flash Fiction 002 – Horizon
Happy Wednesday, everybody! Today’s piece is another flash fiction story. Like the last one, Shore, this is from a prompt based on the photo above. Let me know if you guys like it! Horizon. A symbol of possibility, of hope, of infinity. Seafarers and frontiersmen looked to it and saw adventure, destiny. No matter whereContinue reading “Flash Fiction 002 – Horizon”