Antoinette L Brey
Bio
I am an elder in a time of freedom. I am now retired. All i want to do is have fun. Without a daily routine, my imagination is one of my only salvations. I am not planning on writing a book, it is just for my own pleasure
Stories (233/0)
The Rays of Power
The warrior gazed at the rays of light dancing on the lake. The heat radiating from the water, soaked into her naked arms. She heard the singing of the invaders. She looked for the attackers but couldn't find them. Dead animals floated by her. She wondered if she would be next. A shot of light struck the water. Sparks jumped towards her. She froze in what she thought was fear. When the sparks disappeared she tried to escape. She was shocked to discover she was now a statue. Her emotions were alive, but her body was her prison.
By Antoinette L Breyabout a year ago in Poets
I don't want to fly
All the passengers were seated , accept one little girl. She was crying "I don't want to fly, she muttered in between her sobs. " Birds fly, and they appear dead on our lawn." Her mother tried to comfort her , brushing her hair. The flight steward appeared next to the two , "I got a present for you" she said to the little girl. She held out a pink stuffed seagull. " Ths stuffed animal has protected me many times in flight" The mother looked unsure about taking the gift, but the little girl smiled, stopped crying, and reached for the toy. The mother thanked the stewardess. The cabin was soon silent. The stewardess demonstrated about the oxygen and the floatable pillow, and then the plane took flight.
By Antoinette L Breyabout a year ago in Fiction
True Love
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. In fact it was nobody that I knew at all. I showed a good looking man- about my age. In his hands were a bunch of daisies. Suddenly mirror cracked and his image vanished and a bright neon sign appeared. The image on the mirror read "Dream".
By Antoinette L Breyabout a year ago in Fiction