(895 words) Juliette's eyes spring open in a panic. The vein along her neck throbs, pumping the blood hard and fast. A firework of pain explodes inside of her mind and her spine wrenches, thrusting her chest towards the sky.
Tag: Sci-Fi
Micro Fiction – The Memorist
The Memorist looked tired; exhausted even. It was an exhausting thing she did for people, taking on their memories.
The Last Two Hours
They avoid looking at us, the lines of people being forced out of our homes. Being sent away as the result of a cowardice bill that masquerades as environmental policy.