Saviour.
June unfurled her wings and paced across the floor space of her cell. It had been at least a day since they'd fed her - and she knew quite well that this wasn't one of those sick starvation tests.
The Girl With Wings.
- I haven't written fiction in a while, forgive me my rustiness. -
It was dark inside the facility. Neon lights blinked sharply overhead, yet somehow the place still exuded darkness.
Chosen
Introduction:
"They're close you must run!.. Now!" a voice burst from my head as if he were next to me. My eyes open. I feel all around me to feel nothing but fallen branches and dirt.. A...
Fight Till The Death
Rhyical's eyes were nearly as bright as planet Urea in the summer months. Sparkling aqua with hints of lavender. But they were slowly dying like the rest of us. I knew he would want me to carry on.