Jared Davidson
Stories (2/0)
Crow Song
Part 1 Well Spring 1. Rising The sun rose over the valley that lay at the foot of the Great Mountain and flooded the forest that grew there in a sea of light. The waters that traveled from the Great Mountain caught the light and flowed onward through the forest, splashing along creeks and streams in a moving tapestry of sparkling blue and silver, before sinking down into the land.
By Jared Davidson3 years ago in Fiction
Dystopia
The humans, now extinct, had a word for it, a terrible and hopeless place, a place where existence was a constant penance: dystopian. Unit 36749 had never processed the significance of the word until it gazed from the deployment pod and into the green organic world it was there to gather data on.
By Jared Davidson3 years ago in Futurism