Ashleigh Sexton
Stories (2/0)
Origin Story
Lithia leaped from one rock to the other careful not to land on cracks or fall from the more broken pieces. While in a loud sing-song voice, she exclaimed, "step on a crack, break your mother's back." Scanning for treasures as she sprang about. The rocks and rubles had cast long jagged shadows all day as the sun beat down on the scarlet desert. Now shadows from forming overhead clouds began consuming the points into one massive shadow. Lithia sighed in defeat. Dark days weren't good for scavenging; the good stuff like metal was more easily found from distances by the sun's reflection.
By Ashleigh Sexton3 years ago in Futurism
Origin Story
Lithia leaped from one rock to the other careful not to land on cracks or fall from the more broken pieces. While in a loud sing-song voice, she exclaimed, "step on a crack, break your mother's back." Scanning for treasures as she sprang about. The rocks and rubles had cast long jagged shadows all day as the sun beat down on the scarlet desert. Now shadows from forming overhead clouds began consuming the points into one massive shadow. Lithia sighed in defeat. Dark days weren't good for scavenging; the good stuff like metal was more easily found from distances by the sun's reflection.
By Ashleigh Sexton3 years ago in Futurism