Prompt taken from here. Let’s skip the semantics here. I died. Ok? Get over it. I did. I closed my eyes on one side and opened them up again on another one, completely different. I stood on some sort of transport platform. Is there mass transit for the dead? Really? I looked around. There seemed …
Category: Fiction Friday
Fiction Friday: The Siren Sisters
Prompt taken from here. They say a Siren’s voice is deadly to all humans whenever they hear it. I have heard tale after tale of the evils of Sirens, seducing this sailor, that little girl at the sea shore, that wandering grandmother, that traveling salesman. Sirens, I was told, devoured the souls of the good …
Fiction Friday: All The Little Fireflies
Took this prompt from here. A scout fell to our feet, out of the dark night, screaming that his Queen had been taken away by the Giants, like us, only just different Giants and we must must must help her right this moment. My Queen’s Knight, popped him up, granted him our normal sized, and …
Fiction Friday: Death Pays A Visit
Using A Prompt From Here. I lay at the foot of this tree. This tree that had cleaved my truck in two nearly straight through bumper to bumper. I could not for the life of me remember what happened, how I had ended up here. I smelled the fire, smoke floating away from me. Thick …
Tabitha Low 