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Periwinkle and Premonitions. Runner-Up in Under Purple Clouds Challenge.
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It wasn’t much light, but for Annie, it was just enough. She walked quickly in the pale, plummy glow, going over and over the day before to find out where exactly she’d messed up. There was simply no reason for her to be working at midnight, and yet here she was, at the door of the bakery, at 12am sharp. She fumbled through her keys in the low light, yawning deeply.
By M. A. Mehan 4 years ago in Fiction
Breaking Reality
Everything is possible now. Almost everything. We're still trying to fix what we broke. We're trying to un-do the breaking. This isn't our last ditch effort though. We'll keep trying, until we all die. Until all of existence is destroyed, we will keep trying to save it.
By Kerry Williams4 years ago in Fiction
Go With Your Gut
What does my gut tell me? I asked myself. Always have to go with my gut. Prebiotics rule my diet. They feed my gut bacteria their delicious and nutritious fiber. This re-equilibrates the ratio of good-to-bad bacteria in my intestines. It behooves me to keep the ratio lopsided toward the good ones, lest I regret what my gut tells me.
By Gerard DiLeo4 years ago in Fiction
Insidious: Fear the Dark - Movie
nsidious: Fear the Dark is a 2021 horror movie directed by Brian T. Jaynes. It's a story about a young girl named Kelly who struggles to overcome her fear of the dark. As the movie progresses, it becomes clear that there's more to her fear than just the darkness itself. In this article, we'll take a closer look at Insidious: Fear the Dark, its plot, and its impact on the horror genre.
By Winner grace!!4 years ago in Fiction
Behind the Door
There was a door in the old mansion that nobody dared to open. It was situated in the basement and was locked from the outside. The family that lived in the mansion had been living there for generations and the door had always been there, unchanged and locked tight.
By Mohammed Sarfan4 years ago in Fiction
Midnight Sun
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Personally, I felt the sky was being a bit coy with its blushing and other dilettante behavior. I mean really…, blushing at the sky’s age? Still, it was pretty to see the phenomenon again after years away from Whitehorse working in the south. I’d been up there before of course. I worked my way through university with a summer job in Whitehorse as a vehicle mechanic. I mostly worked on the long-haul transports that got so badly beat up on far north “roads” like the Dempster Highway to Tuktoyaktuk; that was a wild ride at the best of times!
By Roy Stevens4 years ago in Fiction
