Vida J. Malone
Bio
A wannabe fiction author.
Right now, I am creating my first novel about living trough quarantine - Quarantine Blues. I will be publishing one chapter at a time. And maybe some other stuff if they pop up in my mind.
Hope you like it.
Stories (6/0)
Quarantine Blues
The police station seemed busier than usual. Even though it was already half past 9pm, the station was crowded with busy police officers frantically doing paperwork, making calls, and typing on their computers. It was not just extremely busy for a night shift, but also for the pandemic standards for work. Well, except for the masks. You could tell that there was a pandemic because of the masks. But what would Ellie know about busy police? This was her first time at the station.
By Vida J. Malone3 years ago in Fiction
Quarantine Blues
She decided to walk her favorite trail in the big city park, only a few blocks away. It was a grand city central park with a lake, a botanic garden, a castle, and a ZOO. The park truly was grand. It was her favorite thing about the entire city. She had gone lost in its beauty countless times. It was her small therapy when she needed one.
By Vida J. Malone3 years ago in Futurism
Quarantine Blues
They met at the usual location–behind the gymnasium by the outdoor gym. Ever since they first met at the student orientation day, they became 420 buddies. He caught her rolling a spiff behind the student hall when she sneaked from the dreaded orientation group. When she got caught, for a second, she thought her academic career was over. But instead of reporting her to the counselors, Tobias bargained for a few puffs using his advanced debate skills and indisputable arguments. And after she moved into the dorm Tobias and she quickly developed an ever so slight gesture to secretly communicate to each other that it was puff-puff-pass time.
By Vida J. Malone3 years ago in Futurism
Quarantine Blues
The meeting hall was almost empty when she walked in. There were a few chairs put out - each almost 1,5 meters apart all facing the small stage. She could see Jacqueline with the rest of the med students sitting in the first row. There were some foreign exchange students sitting as far apart from each other as they could. Some even had masks on. It seems that the rest of the students already left last night after the announcement, and the rest followed this morning. She didn’t blame them. Everyone, even she, feared the virus.
By Vida J. Malone3 years ago in Futurism
