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Come In From the Rain
Annie Blithe stood in her doorway and squinted against the sharp light. The sun had reached that brief moment during sunset where it seemed to shine brightest. The moment right before it finally melted below the hills, extinguishing the day.She had been watching her husband Tom as he laboured. What had been a smouldering heap just days before, was beginning to resemble twww.onedoor.ccheir barn again. She wished she could tell him how proud she was to have him, how constantly she thanked her god for sending her this man of strength and kindness in equal measure.She wished he would hear it. “Come in now, Tom”...
The Last Atlantian
Farion sat in his fishing boat, waiting to catch some fish in his fishing net. Farion sitting still for almost an hour and a half, combined with the gentle rocking motion of the waves of the sea combined with boredom had Farion just about to fall asleep when he felt a tremendous amount of give pulling on his net. He hoisted the net with all his might and whooped in delight and excitement when he saw all the many fishes entangled in his fishing net. Farion brought his haul back to the shores of Atlantis when his pregnant wife Stellana greeted him at the docks.Stellana hugged her husband to the ...
Undetectable
Content warning: murder, deathI watch with morbid interest as the man dies. The Queen is watching, too, though I can’t see her right now. That’s by design, of course. We must endeavor to keep our experiments a secret and our connection to one another more secret still.The poison is an overwhelming success this time and works exactly as intended. The wretched man dies quickly and quietly but with evident discomfort. He makes no observations of any strange tastes or smells from his food in the moments before he ingests the powder.The other criminals died more dramatically. Some knew before...
Dream Small
Day 453 of isolation.Thank God for Amazon, right? Well, for me, it’s always been this way. I don’t like people. Nope, that’s not it. I like the IDEA of people, but have always cowered from the anticipation of face-to-face communication. Get me on the phone and I’m stellar. Skype or Zoom, I’m a superstar. Messenger, FaceTime, email… you get it. I’m an artist – and that probably speaks volumes.I watch the news, the documentaries, and see that the masses are at their wit’s end. I’m the opposite. This pandemic is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.I used to spend sleepless nights psyching m...