Sara Smith
Stories (3/0)
A Day in the 'Burg
I’m Jane. I live in Block 43 with my mom, dad, brother, and grandma, year 2084. Our government installed chips were hacked about 50 years ago, and added a function allowing you to Jump into someone's chip and control their body. That lead to a new world order where the government’s sole job is to prevent Jumping.
By Sara Smith3 years ago in Criminal
Eleanor, Elise, and the Chocolate Cake
There once was a mother who gave birth to a beautiful girl. For years she held the child, only cooing and staring deeply into her eyes; worry from their harsh slants melted with her smile, that of a truly happy, and healthy baby. Her child grew, and she could not see the sideways stares, soft whispers, wandering eyes trying not to stare. She only saw the sun, the birds, her happy baby’s laugh sprinkling the air with glittering diamonds, or maybe that was the rain showering the duo on walks. Her daughter grew healthy and strong, and so talented. Elise had an affinity for mixing color on canvas. Their home was filled with paper and paint from age 2, completed before a nice long walk to allow the paint to dry.
By Sara Smith3 years ago in Fiction