Tag: #shortstories

"I can’t do this earth thing anymore."...

“I know little of the earth, Ronnie Talbert. From what I hear the place crawls with uselessness.”...

“Give them your swords, let them hack it out. It is the only way true love can really tame itself,”...

"Your nightly mourning is enough for a people to willingly commit genocide on itself,” he said....

"I'd find gold faster than compassion."...

“I am not the beast they make me to be."...

“Allow me to give you the permission to ask Jesus,” Quan said ...

“These devils, these demons, who called themselves the Vant…”             Vernacular is used to reflect the blue people’s language. Those on the earth. Presumably blue....

“Now is the time we settle our differences.”             My brain overloaded. All these people somehow are connected to me and my father who I...

“It smells of Mon in here. Is that how you arrived?”             “Hello!”             Milmurt said outside of the large round spiral vessel, nestled into...