Wordle #132/Vanish ~ The Longest Road

The evening Ms. Lilian Evergreen was introduced in society remained the most significant event of the decade until her sudden disappearance. That of course took precedence for nobody ever knew for certain what happened to her. Her body was never found; there was no trace of her to be discovered anywhere in the country. She…

Sacred ~ In Love and Light

He looked down upon her, his own mind sundered, as he voluntarily broke her heart. She must believe him evil; how else would she embrace the Fall? But it hurt him; for all these millennia he’d never expected anyone to actually love him. Among his brethren? It was more likely God would forgive him before…

Careful ~ Falling Angels

Laylah walked through the streets, stopping by every so often to speak with some of the homeless people who’d taken up residence in the neighbourhood. The truth was that she let them speak to her: it gave them some power. Thus she sometimes merely gave food, to others she gave time and yet others she…

Argument ~ Revelation

It all started with an argument: a stupid one really. Jason wanted to eat pizza; she didn’t. She wanted to go home: she was tired. And she had some tests tomorrow that she couldn’t afford flunking. But the night had only just started; she couldn’t want to go back to her parents’ place now. Did…

Deprive ~ Reaping

She stands immobile in the shadows. Some might say she lurks: so be it. She doesn’t mind the term. Let them think she does. They believe she is some kind of vampire who thrives in the darkness. She is no vampire: they’re demons of the worst sort. And darkness is only a state of mind,…

Un/Faithful ~ Corrupted

In response to the Daily Post writing prompt Un/Faithful “Forgive me Father for I have sinned. It has been six days since my last confession.” He cast a quick glance through the thin partition of the confessional because of the teary tone: Eleanor. She’d cried; she still was. But she knelt in the perfect penitent…

Name ~ Life Defined

  In response to Linda G Hill’s stream of consciousness prompt Name “Miss, Miss are you ok?” She opened her eyes. And blacked out. When she opened her eyes again, she was in an unknown place. But she was in a bed comfortably settled. A man in a white jacket sat there by her side,…

Forgiveness ~ short story

I shuddered and pulled the jacket closer to myself; it was cold for some reason. Not sure of where I was going it felt as if I wandered aimlessly in the crowd. People hurried along, no faces, figures that crossed my path without changing their courses, atoms in a universe, always so close, always so…