Anthony Morrigan
Bio
Writer. Musician. Part time human. Telling stories is a passion that I aim to inspire in everyone who reads my work.
Stories (2/0)
Into the Ether (2)
“We can't just… eliminate emotions?” The council members gathered around the jet black boardroom table most certainly did not take to the radical idea as well as Leonard had prayed they would, but the voice in His mirror warned him this would occur. Leonard shuts his eyes, inhales deeply through his nose & exhales from his mouth, three times in total. The council were put off, taken aback, by this. They looked around the room at one another in confusion, trying to anticipate where the presentation organized by the council's lowest ranking member was headed. His eagerness to speak before them was peculiar, his sudden burst of initiative fascinating, & the unprecedented overhaul of his entire personality exciting. Though their words said otherwise, at least 11 of the 12 were indeed enamored by the snake oil salesman in front of them.
By Anthony Morrigan3 years ago in Futurism
Into the Ether (1)
Even though they both knew it, neither wanted to admit it: nothing would ever be the same. A metaphysical door had been opened inside each of their hearts. No matter how much time they spent in one another's embrace, days weeks months, the gnawing realization of their finite time together kept both of them from ever wholly embodying comfort. There was little that could be done except to cherish each & every fleeting moment. In his arms she felt accepted & desired, in hers he felt safe & at home.
By Anthony Morrigan3 years ago in Futurism