Cameron Glenn
Stories (16/0)
The Buoyancy of Sharks
It ends like this: the waves lap over her ankles, the retreating water pulls sand beneath her sinking foot; she lifts her soul and takes another step forwards as a wave pounds her thigh. In the previous scene a lifeguard blew his whistle declaring that a shark had been spotted. Swimmers and surfers rush out; her character takes another step in.
By Cameron Glenn3 years ago in Fiction
Bedtime Story
Julie yawned into her pillow and smacked her lips. Her eyes flickered under her eyelids. Dreamland opened to her. It was a place of puffy purple parting clouds and silver streaking stars. Dreamland was her canvas where her imagination could paint and play. In Dreamland magical ballet slippers made gold dust when clicked together. In Dreamland she fought pirate trolls and gloomy giants with golden swords. She always won in dreamland and made her enemies cry bitter tears and weep for forgiveness as they groveled to her on their knees.
By Cameron Glenn3 years ago in Fiction
Two Lexi's
BLACK SCREEN KAREN (V.O) ‘Oh Jake,’ Brittney said. ‘We could have had such a fucking good time together.’ Ahead we saw a policeman directing traffic. He raised his hand stopping our Uber. Her body pressed against mine. ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘Isn’t it pretty to think so’.
By Cameron Glenn3 years ago in Fiction
Yellowstone
To Sara the earth looked soaked in a eerie florescent orange-red glow which she thought magical. Her uncle told her that the smoke in the atmosphere due to forest fires caused the light. The smoke followed you from Oregon to Utah, her uncle joked. Sara joked back I’m smoking. Sarah’s mom heard that out of context which made her panic for a moment which then brought laughter and caused Sara to pantomime vaping, pretending to be a sassy teen rebel.
By Cameron Glenn3 years ago in Fiction