Cameron Grey
Bio
Fiction writer. Space science enthusiast. Sometimes I'm on my soapbox. Thank you for stopping by.
Stories (4/0)
Captain's Log: A Bunch of Our Ship Fell Off, and Nobody Likes Me
My childhood was spent primarily in jean overalls and oversized Starter jackets whilst riding a bicycle that I thought defied the speed of light. It was a time before smart phones became the most coveted possession. It was the dawn of reality television, online shopping, and music that defined teenage angst. It was a time to be daring, a time to push the limits of standards and practices of public broadcasting. Nightly news shows were the first time I ever acknowledged current events, though most of it went over my head. Sometimes I glanced at the television whenever my parents watched Seinfeld. I wondered how they could watch something so vapid. Fast forward to now, however, and I will tell you with a smile that Seinfeld is sitcom royalty.
By Cameron Grey3 years ago in Geeks
Nolan Beach
My feet pounded on the wet sand as I continued my run on the coastline. The sky was overcast, making the world seem grey and bleak. Even the lapping ocean was accompanied by a dark hue. The ocean foamed at the edge of its reach, taking back sand as it receded into its depths again. I never listened to music during my runs on the beach; I wanted to hear every sound of nature that can’t be heard in a landlocked state. Running on this empty beach near a rocky edge is exactly that. With the sun absent, dark grey clouds converged, and thunder rolled through the sky with unseen promises of what is yet to come. But no rain yet. Thunder or not, I was still at least a mile from my car, so I picked up my pace.
By Cameron Grey3 years ago in Horror