I remember the warm embrace of hugs and the shushing of laughter late at night. The three of us would play until dawn if we were quiet enough.
By Alena Burns2 years ago in Fiction
The silence rings loud Leva, the last dragon standing, finally collapses in exhaustion. They look around at the burning remains of the Misty Forest. Once a lush and dense forest now charred and stained with blood.
By Alena Burns3 years ago in Fiction
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space,or so they say. Space Dark ,cold , empty, beautiful in thought, terrifying in reality.
Walking the dog has always been a daunting task in our household. Constant lists of reasons why it should be the next kid, excuses piled higher than the excusers themselves.
By Alena Burns4 years ago in Fiction
It all happened so fast… nobody was ready. First they fell from the sky… April 7th 3022 9:30 pm We were eating dinner like a “traditional family” if you can call what we have a family at this point.
By Alena Burns5 years ago in Fiction