SanQuentez (iQ) Wingfield
Bio
Greetings all, I am iQ, and I am an aspiring author. No formal training, no literary education, just a man with an entire universe inside his mind. I just want to tell my stories, and set free my words for all to see. Welcome to my mind. iQ
Stories (8)
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Discovery.
Discovery: Planet 5795S ‘There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. I told you they only appeared after we landed on that planet.’ That young man you see sitting there in the center of this tribunal court room is the sole survivor of the United Systems Army vessel The Atlanta. 57 days ago, The Atlanta was forced to take an alternate route back to earth which took it through a small uncharted system just past Alpha Centauri. This is the report given by the sole survivor First officer Demond Wingfield, Second in command to Captain Chanee’ Sanders.
By SanQuentez (iQ) Wingfield4 years ago in Fiction
The Empty
This is the third night in a row I've had these terrible dreams...I begin to fall in my sleep and pass through old places I've been before, place after place location after location. The sounds and smells of each place as I literally fall though. The falling begins to slow and I feel as if I'm floating there but I know I'm slowly falling still as I can see the last old location drift out of view... then there is nothing and I'm surrounded by emptiness and darkness. I can the ocean and I can smell the salt water but there is nothing This empty place… . What is it, is it a part of me? Seconds go by.… or maybe minutes I really can't tell but my falling has nearly stopped. Trying to orient myself against the fall I think I rolled over but still nothing but emptiness but wait... what is that I see. Why it almost looks like a pair of eyes peering at me from the empty.
By SanQuentez (iQ) Wingfield4 years ago in Fiction
Brown Paper Power.
Stepping out into my front yard to check on my Son and my Nephew, who were loudly playing out front as usual but suddenly became eerily quiet after the passing of a delivery truck. The boys are fixated on a package,” boys what’s going on “ I belted to which my Son quickly rushes towards me and say “ look Dad.. it fell off the truck and landed in the yard “.
By SanQuentez (iQ) Wingfield5 years ago in Fiction
