Yet another nuclear bomb exploded beyond the mountains, lighting up the sky. The world had gone mad and fallen into war. The last war. The Four Horsemen, now summoned, were riding forth, the Apocalypse stirred in their shadows. They would ensure that humans would never again inflict such harm to the Earth and each other.Continue reading “Four Horsemen, A Tale of the End”
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A Sinking Ship, A Micro Tale
Calming the crowds as the ship was sinking, the musicians began another tune. Much like the Titanic, it brought little cheer before the end came. ——————— Not to be a ‘Sky is Falling!’ sort, but somedays, that’s how our current society feels. Written for Fandango’s Flash Fiction Challenge, #42 Musicians image by mirceaianc @ pixabay.comContinue reading “A Sinking Ship, A Micro Tale”
Sunday Photo Fiction, A Catption ;)
As you can see, I clearly haven’t had enough to drink to have dinner with a chicken. Unless the chicken IS dinner! —————- A good picture for prompting many stories I am sure but short on time lately. Thank you, Donna for Sunday Photo Fiction for this week! Thank you to DeAnna Gossman for useContinue reading “Sunday Photo Fiction, A Catption ;)”
An Arrow With Your Name On It, A Flash Fiction
Please don’t be mine! I thought to myself quietly as Andrew drew forth another arrow from the cache. You see, at camp we have a unique way of assigning work duties and Andrew, the camp’s best archer, was about to bullseye someone with latrine duty. Every camper’s name was written on an arrow discretely suchContinue reading “An Arrow With Your Name On It, A Flash Fiction”