by zb | Mar 15, 2021 | Writing Prompts
I stare into the gaping maw of a deep water sharks and the question arises – should I stay or should I go? But how did I get here? Two hours ago, Fearghas and I were galloping down the beach, seemingly into the setting two suns. Salty breeze tore at my dark...
by zb | Oct 9, 2020 | Writing Prompts
I wake up with a mother of all migraines, like lightning, hammering my brain. My mouth feels like it’s full of cotton balls. Everything hurts as if I got hit by a car. Was I? I groan and open my eyes. Above me, a humidity covered surface that looks a lot like a visor....