Through deep deep sand and over hills
Tag: short story
A Nightmare
They were urban legends to tell by the campfire or at sleepovers to scare little kids; just harmless fun.
Coffee shop banters turned arguments
You drew away into your mind/ Becoming as moody and unpredictable as the sea
A dying fire, red hair in messy braids, and a grey fox with silver eyes
I can’t do what needs to be done while wearing a crown.
November
Magic must die and so should she.
Sawyer’s Invitation
The world was fast asleep as Sawyer chased away the creeping shadows with the yellow light from her lantern.
I’m just here to cause a little trouble.
“You fool, it’s never anyone’s time. That’s the fun part of my job. Call it the element of surprise.”
Backwards
May 20th: Backwards
Ending
May 19th: Ending
Calendar
May 18th: Calendar
Skye's Ambitions 