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Drabble: What Is Heard by the Crew of a Single Soul?

The wise say you can hear nothing in the void of space, but below their words, a secret tale is told; the stars are said to sing an ancient melody,…

Drabble: The Remains

The empty husk of the creature slowly decayed over the next few months. It sat, motionless, towering over our town. None of us knew what to do with it. It…

Drabble: Aldux 5

The deserts of Aldux 5 are green, its sands the spreading infinitude of infinitesimally small emeralds. Its dust glistens like the sea. Towering crystals break through the vast and empty…

Drabble: Waiting for the Storm to Pass

I'm a Benadryl and some Tylenol down, and I'm groggier than a bear come winter. To be honest, I've been feeling pretty sick this last week. Thunder rolls over the…

Drabble: The Death of a Jester

I heard a joke, but no one laughed, listened to a waltz with no dancers, and spoke a name which could not be spoken. Yes, I proclaimed that name which…

Drabble: A Chill

I felt a chill in the desert. A solitary breeze passed me, and I shivered. All my horizons were sand and sky; above me, the brilliant sun burned. I was…

Re: Ravi Zacharias | Behold My Emotional Vomit

The dreams of a shadowed mind, the thoughts of a wicked heart, the hopes of perverted desire, the axioms of the wise, the beneficence of the good, and the will…

Drabble: Crazy

"And what do you see?" he asks me. I see, I don't tell him what I see, things outside this world—a demon's snarling face. "An inkblot," I say, sneering. He…

Drabble: A Moment in the Breeze

And down the turning, twisting path, my blurring eyes and spinning head, and on and up and out—I'm out! I stand upon the hill and see— The vista's vast, the…

Drabble: The Grey Town

There is no rain here, and no sun; there is neither light nor darkness. All is grey. Here, these grey people put on their grey clothes and walk the grey…