Our Electric Sky_The Hellish Carnival_Rainbow Scales and Broken Angel Wings_A Thousand gates
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Our Electric Sky
The sunrise was always beautiful. A hue of rainbows reaching out across the sky. It was going to be a good day. This world wasn’t much different than the distant earth. The time between day and night is what made it so spectacular. Dawn and dusk were not mere moments in time, they could last for hours and hours. Our days and nights were much longer, lasting forty six hours in total. Mining was the main industry on this planet. Being underground didn’t make much difference in the winter. It was dark when you started and dark when you finished, but summer was what made it worthwhile. Earth had i...
The Hellish Carnival
Ellis frowned as she sat in the backseat of her best friend’s car. With her arm resting against the window and her other fiddling with her necklace, Ellis sat up and sighed once she knew where she was: The Kiwww.onedoor.ccngdom Carnival. Oh, how Ellis dreaded going here each year but her friend, Natalie, absolutely loved it. She was always a lover of cosplaying and showing off her home-made costume which was, this year, a princess who was obsessed with the colour pink. Natalie almost couldn’t fit behind the wheel due to her big, sparkly, and pink dress! “Hey! Ellis! We’re here!” Natalie cheered as she drov...
Rainbow Scales and Broken Angel Wings
The first thing I felt was a surge of seawater sending shocks of cold through my body. I sprang awake, spitting up water and gasping for air on a hill of warm, damp sand. My hands clawed at the grit, dragging myself out of the pull of the ocean and the watery claws of Death. I did it, I was safe still alive to face another day! I shakily got to my knees, but went down again with a cry of pain. I looked to see that my left leg was sliced open, blood gushing and dripping down on the sand. The salty ocean didn’t help cease the painful stinging that came from it either. The adrenaline in my body b...
A Thousand gates
“I feel alive.”“And again Mr Maxwell I can very much assure you that you are in fact very dead” said the gentleman behind the podium whilst fixing some errant paperwork in front of him. “How can I be dead if I feel this great?” asked the aforementioned Mr Maxwell becoming steadily more incredulous “well according to the paperwork the how is a traffic accident and as to the why you feel so good, I mean it would be a hard sell to convince people to cross over if you felt like you were dead the whole time you were here”.“Surely you’ve made some sort of mistake, I don’t look dead, I don’t feel dea...