K. Villalobos
Bio
Here’s hoping my stories are more engaging than my bio.
Stories (2/0)
Cataracts
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Iris relished in the illusion of warmth the tiny pocket of light afforded, absently extinguishing the match in her rain cold hand as she peered out the nearly opaque pane. She’d been lucky to find this place when she did, she thought ruefully, sluicing water and sweat from her arms, a crack of thunder punctuating the action. She shivered as she slung the hydration pack from her shoulders, setting it on the ground just next to the desk rather than risk the inch of dust on its top. She gazed around the room, noting its musty smell and the darkened corners undisturbed by the meager light.
By K. Villalobos2 years ago in Fiction
ROY
Prologue Ava woke to a gentle voice whispering “danger impending.” Her eyes flew open to see her ROY system blinking the red warning across the heads up display. She felt a prick as her suit injected extra adrenaline in her system. Her night vision flickered on and she cast about, trying to determine what the ROY system had picked up on. Green trees made ever greener peered back, glowing dully.
By K. Villalobos2 years ago in Fiction