Jada Murray
Stories (2/0)
The Loving Menace
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley and my Skies, do I miss the days before they arrived. These slimy reptiles have become a nuisance to the airways, traipsing through the clouds with no regard for lanes or those around them. Albeit, broom riders and pterocentaurs and phoenixes and pixies may not make for the most cautious of flyers. But at least we’re defensive!
By Jada Murray2 years ago in Fiction
Hard Choices
I let a coin decide my fate this morning. Tossing it in the air willing it to land on the side that would make my life even a little bit brighter. Heads or tails, one of these faces would tell me to either put my two week’s notice in at work or eat shit and continue my miserable life as an office worker. I graduated college 3 years ago and I swear I’ve been living the same day ever since, I wake up each day with less motivation than the last. The work day passes with my eyes burned from too much screen time and my back tight from being stationary for eight hours a day. I work to survive, yet it is work that makes me no longer care to live at all.
By Jada Murray3 years ago in Wander