Fantasy

The Archive of the Last Seed
The city of Orizon was a marvel of the 24th century. It was a vertical spire of silver and light that pierced the clouds, powered by the constant vibration of the atmosphere. Inside, everything was synthetic. The walls were made of self-healing polymers, the air was scrubbed to a perfect clinical scent, and the food was printed in 3D blocks of nutrient-dense protein. To the citizens of Orizon, "nature" was a high-resolution simulation you could project onto your bedroom walls if you were feeling nostalgic for a history you never lived.
By Asghar ali awan3 months ago in Fiction
Tiger Feathers
Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? Excerpt from ‘The Tyger’ by William Blake
By Stephanie Van Orman3 months ago in Fiction
T Comics Presents #2
Mr. Keeper “Petras.” “I’m here, sir. How can I be of service?” “You have done well in your role of Keeper of the Stories, now I have need of you for a special assignment.”
By Derrick Billups 3 months ago in Fiction
Home stretch
“How could you do this to me?!?!” “Sarah, wait! It’s not what you think..” “First you lost, now you're begging for a doe; man what happened to you?”
By Andrew Perry3 months ago in Fiction
The Stars In Your Eyes
“What are you doing here!?” “Are you going to let me in?” “It's nearly midnight, Mia!” “I'm aware, Evelyn, and it's cold outside. I'm not sure you like the idea of a guard seeing me anymore than I do so, let me in, please?”
By Casi Alarcon3 months ago in Fiction
Ancestral Star Dust
“I remember you. Just barely though.” “And I remember you, my child. You were just a small thing when I left, ludic in beads in barrettes.”
By Paris Giles3 months ago in Fiction
You Promised This Would Be the Last Question
“You promised this would be the last question.” “I did.” “Then ask it.” “I already have.” “That wasn’t a question.” “It wasn’t?”
By Sound and Spirit3 months ago in Fiction
Don’t Read It Out Loud
“Is this yours?” “No.” “It was on the printer.” “I didn’t print anything.” “It doesn’t have a header.” “Let me see.” “Don’t touch it yet.”
By Sound and Spirit3 months ago in Fiction
This Isn’t the First Time You’ve Asked Me That
“Why are you looking at me like that?” “Like what?” “Like you’re waiting for me to say the wrong thing.” “I’m not.” “You are.”
By Sound and Spirit3 months ago in Fiction
You Said You’d Call If You Survived
“Hey. It’s me.” “I don’t know if this is even going to go through.” “The signal keeps dropping.” “I’m supposed to keep this short.”
By Sound and Spirit3 months ago in Fiction
Before You Leave
“Do you have everything?” “I think so.” “You think or you know?” “I know. Mostly.” “Mostly doesn’t help much when you’re already halfway out the door.”
By Sound and Spirit3 months ago in Fiction
Auction
"We have our first item, you can peruse and examine it, to get an idea if you want it. I know you two will both want this, so I am expecting an aggressive bidding marathon, but when the hammer goes down, the hammer goes down, and it will be the end of the auction for this item".
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 months ago in Fiction