Ariane Torelli
Bio
I have only recently dipped my toes into the world of creative writing. Despite my lack of experience, I hope you will enjoy reading these short stories as much as I have enjoyed writing them.
Stories (5/0)
Anna
Hacking had taken an interesting turn at the start of the 30th century. Rather than staring at a soulless screen, as my ancestors once had, I sat here. Virtually of course. On this unrelenting train of data. There were two rows of red leather chairs pressed up against Jarrah lined walls. Their darkness stood in stark contrast to the metal pressed and arched white ceiling. The bronze lights running down the center flickered with each bump the train hit. All normal. You’d be forgiven for thinking that part was reality. Until you saw everything else, that is. The data points presented themselves as people in this system. People who phased in and out of the train. The bubblegum chirpy email advertisement in pigtails. A man entirely in shades of grey named Bill. Or at least that's what his name tag said. Some creepy blue dodo bird that ran around repeating,
By Ariane Torelli2 years ago in Fiction
- Top Story - August 2021
The Lost WitchTop Story - August 2021
There’s this feeling, that I cannot resist. When the sun delicately caresses you, and the breeze brushes past, rustling the trees on its way. The early stages of summer, when the cold is on its way out, and basking under the warmth of a rejuvenated sun is blissful.
By Ariane Torelli3 years ago in Fiction
