Life on Replay

Mist rolled over the hills with the slipping sun, and in the dusty light of the evening, Michael took to his age old rocking chair on the back patio, and smoked his pipe. It's smoke bellowed and disappeared, one with the mist down the hill. He lived alone these days, as he had always done... Continue Reading →

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Love in the times of apocalypse

The following little sniper is a story that will most likely be a short moving forward of a quirky idea that popped in my mind. Hope you enjoy, and excuse any typos you may find. I haven't edited (or rather, it's hard to edit while writing on the phone.) June, 2155, Winter Sera pushed aside... Continue Reading →

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