Vic Grantling
Bio
Hi, I'm Vic. I'm non-binary and happily married to the love of my life. I've always loved to write and I just want to learn to be the best writer I can be and maybe someday be a pro.
Stories (2/0)
Aster In The Snow
I took a deep breath into the freezing winter air. Walking through the garden, covered in snow, I noticed the death that took over. I stopped in my trail to admire the loss of beauty that was once there. I closed my eyes and imagined what they looked like blooming in June. They seemed more beautiful than usual in my mind. I sat in the snow and stared at them with bliss, but then I opened my eyes and saw it.
By Vic Grantling3 years ago in Poets
The Rebellion
She pulled me for what felt like forever. The wind felt like needles brushing up against my face as we ran through the icy midnight woods. My legs hurt and my feet were numb from running in only socks. We finally stopped in the middle of the woods. I watched the heat in the air disappear and reappear as I panted trying to catch my breath. She handed me Aiden, my brother, and started to dig into the snow and dirt along with four of our other neighbors. The rest of us just stood there shivering. It was dark with only the moonlight from the full moon to guide us. I begged her to explain what was happening in a whisper, but she kept demanding I be quiet.
By Vic Grantling3 years ago in Fiction
