Michael Damon
Bio
I'm just a guy who decided he didn't want to play the game society tried to tell him he had to play. Instead, I travel around the country and spend my time writing sci-fi and dystopian stories. I also write down my thoughts at left-ish.com.
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Awake My Soul
Thorpe stared at the access panel in front of him, trying to will himself to open it. But every time he reached for it, the terror of what might be behind it held him back. He’d never been to this part of the ship. As far as he knew, no Blackthumb since The Battle and the end of the war had been up here. He just had to go a little further, though, and then he could go back home. He had promises to keep, and miles to go before he could sleep.
By Michael Damon5 years ago in Fiction
Finding Hannah
It wasn’t the dead body that bothered him. He’d seen hundreds of dead bodies over the last six months and had long ago stopped feeling any kind of way about it. Ever since the “Liberation” of America, dead bodies had become another part of the scenery, same as abandoned homes and busted-out windows, and they all carried the same emotional weight to him. So, this dead body was nothing special. Until he noticed the locket. It was the little heart-shaped locket that bothered him, and he didn’t know why.
By Michael Damon5 years ago in Fiction
