Harrison Bolton-Wade
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I'm a story writer. I write Short Stories, and I am currently working on a massive Novel Project, Son Of Sacrament.
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Son of Sacrament
DREAM ONE: Around her was darkness, the cold and enveloping embrace of her prison. She knew not her name, her purpose, or even her being. The only thing she could grasp onto was the knowledge that it was her thoughts, her mind that acted independently of this void. With a deep breath, she let even that slip. She was nothing, in this very moment it was as if she did not exist, but without warning or care, she was blinded by the light of reality.
By Harrison Bolton-Wade4 years ago in Fiction
Among the Grass
Firestung eyes gazed hopelessly into the fire before her. The smoke wafting up and into the starry night sky filled the air above her head in a fog of gray clouds. The fire reminded her of home, her bed, her shower, her partner. She'd been out here searching for days, in the middle of the bush surrounded by sound. Yet not one of the orchestras that filled her ears whispered the sound she needed. Rolling over on her sleeping bag Jane looked up watching for planes flying overhead. Holding tightly the locket around her neck, she let her weary eyes close.
By Harrison Bolton-Wade4 years ago in Fiction
