Hannah Moore
Bio
There are so many things to do and see, and I hope all life's adventures make for the best story one day.
Currently navigating second-year university life.
Stories (3/0)
The Sky Also Bleeds
Rain and hail continued pounding onto the roof as Reuben maneuvered through the living room, closing the blinds and curtains in swift movements. Outside, the sky was a dark crimson and the lingering presence of the sun caused an eerie red glow to seep into the room. What was once a clear and crisp afternoon had turned cruel and otherworldly within a matter of seconds. By the time the local Meteorologist got on the air, a power outage cut them off, leaving the warning sirens in the distance wailing in their place.
By Hannah Moore3 years ago in Fiction
Eyes for Elsewhere
Night had fallen, and from his place atop the watchtower, Storm saw Metanoia come alive. The city was an expanse of colorful neon signs, holograms, and restless citizens. And even though he had lived among them his entire life, they always felt miles away. Dancing to a beat he refused to follow. He imagined the day every deception pooled to the ground like curtains stripped of purpose. Then, all eyes would see that there was more to the world than the happenings within the walled city. But as he overlooked all he had ever known, he accepted that he was swimming against the current.
By Hannah Moore3 years ago in Fiction
All Our Lucky Stars
The bells above the front door jingled, prompting Walter to stand from his stool and push his glasses further up the bridge of his nose. Rather than someone stained with paint and promise, a young girl wearing a dress entered the store. The array of colors set before her made her appear as one happening upon wonderland. Every step forward attested to the cultivation of her curiosity.
By Hannah Moore3 years ago in Humans
