Outland: Chapter 2 The cloudy eye stared back at me, the bony carcass of the fish from the night before sitting on the plate beside me. I had allowed myself to fall asleep on top of the map, luckily avoiding scribbling any ink or drooling onto the paper. Outside the small window of the compartment,Continue reading “The Force of Water”
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The Shadow of What Remained
Outland: Chapter 1 (Update- I’ll start putting up what I have of this for the next week or so.) My eyes flickered open slightly to reveal the bright sun peeking through the metal slats of the shutters covering the cockpit window. “Good morning, Andrew.” “Good morning, Gulliver.” I groaned, pulling my eyes open. I wantedContinue reading “The Shadow of What Remained”
Show and Tell
Art; By Any Other Name: Chapter 2 “Good Morning everyone.” Arthur calls out, stepping into the classroom, allowing the voices die out. “For those of you who haven’t had me before, I am Mr. Brown…” He explains, starting to scribble his name onto the whiteboard with a washed-out marker. Distracted, he is still beaming fromContinue reading “Show and Tell”
How A Gallery Goes Together
Art; By Any Other Name: Chapter 1 How A Gallery Goes Together “Bring the Duccios’ around! I want them here.” He shouts. “Please, please, don’t put those two together, Michael. Their pallets just… clash horribly!” Twisting about to follow the paths of various canvases about the room, his thick glasses glare brightly from the lateContinue reading “How A Gallery Goes Together”
Banshee’s Warning
The scream came. It chilled me to the bone, because I knew what it could be. Nobody else lives around these parts, really. The neighbors- they’re miles away. It didn’t sound like an animal either, at least not like one I had heard before. Not even some beast on the brink of death would utterContinue reading “Banshee’s Warning”