
Skyler Saunders
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Intended. Content Warning.
“They’re putting a woman on the moon by the middle of next year,” Camilla Famiglia pointed out with a sour tone. “You know it’s completely free of government controls or intervention,” her younger sister Quintilla said with enthusiasm.
By Skyler Saunders2 years ago in Fiction
Bombs Away 2. Content Warning.
The line swelled. People toting bags for carry-on storage snaked their way to the metal detectors. Cunquisha Abbot placed her items on the belt. She placed her phone, her charger, laptop, shoes, and head scarf on the conveyor belt. She also had chocolates.
By Skyler Saunders2 years ago in Fiction
Bombs Away. Content Warning.
The line swelled. People toting bags for carry-on storage snaked their way to the metal detectors. Cunquisha Abbot placed her items on the belt. She placed her phone, her charger, laptop, shoes, and head scarf on the conveyor belt. She also had chocolates.
By Skyler Saunders2 years ago in Fiction
Censure, Not Cynicism. Content Warning.
Off the road at a bar in downtown Newark, Delaware the lights were low but spirits were high. Fairbanks Julian and Nester Keats sat down at the bar. Both dangled degrees like candy before children; Julian held a doctorate in finance and Keats a doctorate in economics. They were bitter friends. They tackled each other verbally and then bought the other a beer. Julian’s turn to buy beer was now.
By Skyler Saunders2 years ago in Fiction
The Peace College. Content Warning.
Every crevice of the campus looked manicured and well-kept. The lights hung like lanterns in a jungle of steel and concrete. The family, Serri Albatross (father) and daughter Donna Albatross strolled the parts in their best Sunday attire, slacks and a short sleeve shirt and a sundress, respectively.
By Skyler Saunders2 years ago in Fiction
Child Caskets. Content Warning.
The sticker twisted in the wind. That was until Belinda Jorgensen opened the window and snatched it off of the window. “Just put it with the rest of them,” Midland Mollick commanded. Belinda stuck the sticker in a bin in the vehicle adjacent to the center console.
By Skyler Saunders2 years ago in Fiction
Covid Chic. Content Warning.
“And here are the masks that will run you about $1400,” Bernetha Harris outlined. The colors and designs delighted the eyes. Chains and strings of pearls and houndstooth ruled the display case. The group moved like cattle through the elegant labyrinth of different N95 painted masks.
By Skyler Saunders2 years ago in Fiction