Jax Wood

Joined October 2021

2 stories

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I'm a storyteller.

My vectors have been numbers, my voice, my body. Now I formalize my tales through the written word.

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The Offering
The dawn sun couldn’t reach this deep into the forest, so far from the village, from where the villagers forage and hunt. This was the edge of his territory, they knew. Long ago, a hundred years prior, men had erected a pedestal here, at the edge, where the forest went from lush and verdant to twisted and thick, thorny, impassable. The villagers left the narrow dark gullies and rocky nooks to their protector to navigate, with his long sinewy body, flexible spine, and retractible wings.
By Jax Wood3 years ago in Fiction
Funny Girl
“Two minute warning, Desiree." “Wow okay. Thanks.” “Remember the agreement.” Desiree nodded at her agent and took one last look into the side stage mirror. “Why are my hands freezing?” she thought, rubbing them together. She didn’t want them to be cold when she shook Barrett Bronson’s hand. "THE Barrett Bronson, the Late Show’s most long-standing host, will be interviewing me. Me! In, let’s see, one minute."
By Jax Wood4 years ago in Fiction