TheWishfulThinker
Bio
Born in the desert plains, the giver of great dreams, the stealer of terrible tragedy, and the tireless witness of this great Space Opera. May the skies split open and may we see the splendor of our own stories, and embrace them as our own.
Stories (4)
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The Elemancer
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. Jaul-ket stood before a demonic beast. It was filled with such vitriol, Jaul-ket thought the dragon could see through him. This dragon was captured from the Valley, was it here to end Jaul-ket’s life? What other way could this story end?
By TheWishfulThinker4 years ago in Fiction
Do you let others see you?
There is a shot in Schindler’s List of a Jewish family stuffing precious rings, necklaces, and jewels into carefully cut cubes of bread to avoid confiscation from the German soldiers. They have placed the most valuable items they own within the most perishable, fickle items they have.
By TheWishfulThinker4 years ago in Humans
Generational Fruit
My father was a cultist. I don’t remember much from those days, other than this. I remember lying on the torn-up couch in the living room, watching Tom and Jerry on the weekends until I fell asleep. That's when I was at my father’s house, every other weekend. On Saturdays, I wasn’t allowed to sleep on the couch.
By TheWishfulThinker4 years ago in Humans
