Holiday
The Last Party
The day I met Emma started like any other, but then again, my days always start the same way: a repetitive cycle of mundanity marred by the occasional oddity. This time, however, the oddity was Emma herself. I remember vividly how she appeared in the café like a burst of sunlight through a thick, gray fog.
By Eladeo Mallett2 years ago in Fiction
The Sweet Solution
Elara slumped back onto the torn leather chair and swiped to the left. The Systems screen appeared. Error code 25642 was no longer alone; next to it, flashing bright red, was error code 999. Her stomach tightened as she began to sweat. This was disastrous. She didn’t have enough fuel to make it back.
By Jodie McMahon-Joseph2 years ago in Fiction
Doctor Dream
Hello. Some know me as Dr. Seth Rhys, archaeologist. I thought that’s all I would ever be. It was all I had hoped for. I was doing what I love, working with the love of my life, and spending every day with friends. That was, until two years ago when it came to me. The best and worst thing to happen to my life: The Amulet.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Fiction




