Fergus Ewington
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An acid-green light darted across the sky. But the man was too happy to be bothered by the bizarre occurrence. He listened as the crow's caw beckoned the sun's descent behind the horizon. Brilliant hues of red and orange engulfed his eyes. The man was on his way home after finally having finished his contract with the engineering company. He approached his house leisurely. Even the scent of his neighbor's marigold flowers no longer repelled him. But as the man came closer to his door, he noticed a package wrapped in brown paper on the front porch. He was not expecting a package, and immediately his eyebrows clenched in curiosity. It had no label, it wasn't addressed to or from anyone. Nothing.
By Fergus Ewington3 years ago in Fiction
Peace and War
Dust. White walls. And the sharp laughter of a kookaburra. He did not belong here. His leg jigged anxiously while the rest of his body was still numb. The police officer approached. His unkempt moustache reminded Andrew of his father and for a brief moment he felt safe. The officer had large staring eyes and a bitter frown that boded no good news.
By Fergus Ewington3 years ago in Fiction