Sierra Mafield

Joined August 2022

0 stories

Bio

I don't really know how to write but I do it a lot. And no, I don't have any credibility.

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Stories (6/0)

Day of the Unfit
Sarora stood among small trees and plants grazing her coat. A gust of wind forced a thorned branch to scratch her cheek, but her eyes didn’t so much as blink. They remained focused on the sleeping babe Sarora had laid in a nook of downed leaves and small, blue flowers. Only thirty feet stood between the child and Sarora, but it felt like thirty miles. She forced herself to stay rigid, emotionless. Waiting.
By Sierra Mafieldabout a year ago in Fiction
When Lightning Minds Strike With Thunder
It’s ironic to find that sharing my comforts is rather disconcerting. Are my words too much? Too little? Do I try to relate, or do I craft my own story?
By Sierra Mafield2 years ago in Poets
The Cards' Advice
Success of inspiration is never quite what you think. Waiting for its arrival is an endeavor far too meek. Pencil it in to match even the mundane
By Sierra Mafield2 years ago in Poets
The Modern Emotion
Evolving from miraculous to habitual, we scroll until our fingers are on the edge of blood. Numb to the existence of others,
By Sierra Mafield2 years ago in Poets
Top Story - August 2022
Pen and PerfectionTop Story - August 2022
You have fifty different beginnings but no plot to end. So your stories are swallowed up in the mentality that’s never had friends.
By Sierra Mafield2 years ago in Poets
Gold at War
Oh dear, my friend. Those golden stars were just too bright to ignore, weren’t they? Tread carefully, for gold hides
By Sierra Mafield2 years ago in Poets