Jolene Poulin
Bio
I'm an amateur writer with an interest in fiction and general story telling.
Stories (26/0)
The Vacuum of Space
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But that doesn’t stop me. The first time I go space jumping, I scream my head off! I scream so loud I can hardly hear any of my thoughts. I scream like the day I was born. Turns out, the space jump operator also heard me because of the connected headset in my helmet. Oops.
By Jolene Poulin2 years ago in Fiction
Train C
Darkness. That’s the first thing I remember about the train. I woke up in complete darkness. The seat was scratchy on my legs and my throat was closing in from the heat. I felt around for something to grab hold of but the space around me was empty. I tried to stand up but my legs were restrained against the seat. My palms were moist with sweat and my stomach burbled from hunger. I had no clue where I was, how I got here, or where I was going.
By Jolene Poulin2 years ago in Fiction