Charlotte Victoria
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Sky of Obsidian
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The ghosts of our ancestors would disagree. Screams are all we hear. Screams in the present and screams from the past. A thousand years ago our ancestors made the harrowing journey through space and across the cosmos to preserve what was left of humanity. No help was found from neighboring planets so their voyage took them further than ever deemed feasible, but due to new innovations and the speed of light, technology made it so. The old world was destroyed due to nuclear warfare, making what was left of the planet uninhabitable. After the news leaked, the panic set in, waters became contaminated, trees could no longer grow and animals perished and turned to dust. No one knows if those left behind survived. But I'd like to think something regrew from it all.
By Charlotte Victoria 2 years ago in Fiction
Midnight Freight
Eddie Bishop was an unremarkable man, with an unremarkable life. A man of structure and discipline, who'd never achieved anything considered extraordinary or adventurous. An ordinary man you'd see crossing the street. One you may go as far as to call a creature of habit. So how does an ordinary man wind up handcuffed to a metal pipe in a freight train boxcar? This is the question Eddie asked himself, as he came to consciousness and found himself in that exact predicament.
By Charlotte Victoria 2 years ago in Fiction