Alex H Mittelman
Bio
I love writing and just finished my first novel. Writing since I was nine. I’m on the autism spectrum but that doesn’t stop me! If you like my stories, click the heart, leave a comment. Link to book: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQZVM6WJ
Stories (375/0)
The Gas War
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. The clouds were a build-up of fairy gases, for a typical fairy diet consisted mostly of magical beans. They were the same magical beans that Jack had used to grow and climb his beanstalk, and the fairies found them irresistible. The gas from these beans would build up all day and release at midnight, creating beautiful looking purple gas clouds, which is what made the sky blush. The magical properties from these gas clouds were capable of generating massive amounts of electrical energy.
By Alex H Mittelman about a year ago in Fiction
Help me see
If you can see me I need to be free hippie I love the sixties
By Alex H Mittelman about a year ago in Poets
Time Police
I tried to run far I went back in time to hide They arrested me
By Alex H Mittelman about a year ago in Poets
I Tried to Fix the World
“My body my choice,” I shouted. My name is Fred McGraw, and I’d traveled all the way from Birmingham, Alabama to be here. I was at a political rally, fighting the new covid vaccine they’d invented. I was trying to change the world, preventing corporations from forcing us to put there medicine in our bodies. Even if vaccines did work, I didn’t want one.
By Alex H Mittelman about a year ago in Fiction
The Weirdly Watching Wall
If walls could talk, what story would they tell you? I’m the brick wall in apartment 6B, and I wished I could smile as I watched the new couple move into my apartment. I’ve been watching couples move in and out since eighteen ninety three. Every type of person has lived inside my apartment, from working class families to up and coming jazz musicians. I had a rock star stay inside me once, he managed to chase off the neighbors before I could chase him off. I wasn’t intentionally trying to scare people away. I’m just bored and trying to have a little fun. I wish somebody would understand how boring it is being stuck in place twenty four hours a day.
By Alex H Mittelman about a year ago in Fiction
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