fear – Arid Testimony

A hurricane is headed our way.

I imagine it as a solid wall of wind and water, standing as tall as the sky. Dark and dreary, full of energy, and yes, fire, the inner cauldron giving it life. I see it moving over water, a firm beast seeking its prey, then scourging the land, destruction its cause, life taker, home wrecker.Continue reading “A hurricane is headed our way.”

The Return of Three Part Flash Fiction!

“If you do that, more will come.” Herbert with his usual cautiousness. “We need this to work, or we won’t have water”. “But do you have to be so loud?” He had a point. If the end of the world has a point. Maybe best to be found and eaten. It’s over, that’s what heContinue reading “The Return of Three Part Flash Fiction!”

Snow

I remember the first snow, and all of the first snows. The way the snowflakes drifted down from the sky like feathers, covering everything with powdery whiteness. The quiet, muffled sounds as I fell backwards into it. Watching the fluff rise as I landed and made that first snow angel. I hate the snow. HavingContinue reading “Snow”