Starlight Storm
Bio
Lover of nature, friend of the stars, weaver of legends.
Storyteller and photographer, I aim to give voice to the voiceless and share the beauty of creation.
Stories (8/0)
The Last Library
Ziizakgh sat on the floor, waiting to be summoned. There was nothing to do, nowhere to go, no one to talk to. Nothing to think of but the hours of waiting and nothing to hope for but that next time, she'd be able to satisfy her master's questions without being beaten or betraying her people.
By Starlight Storm8 months ago in Fiction
How to Fly with Two Wheels
Dear Stranger, You ask why I bike fast. Maybe you didn’t exactly ask, but your tone told me your comment was a question. Humans have long envied birds. We have an instinctive hunger to experience the unknown and push the limits of impossibility. In this instance, it manifests in a desire to harness the wind. We see the birds wheeling above; we see trees bending and snapping under the strength of simple air. And we want it. Children fly kites and make paper airplanes – when they grow up, they build jets and helicopters and hang gliders.
By Starlight Stormabout a year ago in Psyche
