Melissa Ingoldsby
Bio
I am a published author on Patheos.
I am Bexley is published by Resurgence Novels here.
The Half Paper Moon is available on Golden Storyline Books for Kindle.
My novella Carnivorous is to be published by Eukalypto soon! Coming soon
Stories (1089/0)
Broken windows part 14; winter spell
Wintertime Love Boxman’s perspective There is some sort of eternal feeling of warmth whenever you live within a cabin’s wall. The wood carvings and large glass bay windows, simple furnishings and cozy spaces with natural light gives off the impression of total safety and security. The light catches your form in an embrace that feels like something you might’ve missed your whole life, like a tranquil, deep turquoise water that heals you body and mind.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
Broken windows part 13; summer’s wind
Echoes of a venomous past Professor Venomous’ perspective My son and I fought for the last time. His turbonized form was angry, furious with me, and when he blasted my former lover/partner and step-kids into space, it set off a huge whirlwind of emotions inside of me.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
Broken windows part 12, space melancholy
Painful space blues Boxman’s perspective I used to think it was a simple sort of solitude up here, living in the sun. Amongst in the high density core of the sun, I found a melded sense of self, a oneness with space and the universe. I can’t explain it to anyone. No one else that I’ve ever known has ever survived living in the sun as I have. Even if I tried to explain it, it’s still incredibly difficult to understand.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
Broken windows part 11; there’s some autumn day waiting
Disaster! Professor Venomous’ perspective My son and I talked awhile after our hug and things were calming down. It was mid day and the sun was boiling hot. I felt myself sweating under the cloak and sweater and all these trappings Shadowy had made me wear. I missed my family as it wasn’t whole yet, having only son K.O. with me(which I was glad of). Boxy and the rest of my kids weren’t here. How can I blame them? I threw it all away and left them for power and greed and my hidden, monstrous desire for fear-mongering destruction. I had hoped that in Boxman’s return to fight Shadowy we could reunite—yet still, we are farther apart than ever.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
Cracked windows part 10
Fear/ Good Villiany Professor Venomous’ perspective It came rushing in, all my soaked red reveries and nightmares. My memories of a former glory, a glimmer of greatness that I had carried in my POINT days as a hero, all sullied with the realization that even as a villain—no one wants anything to do with me now.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
- Top Story - September 2022