“Fantastic!” Valeria exclaimed, slapping him hard on the back. “I knew you wouldn’t let us down!” Bradigan caught his balance and nursed the sore spot with one hand. “I wish you wouldn’t say things like that.” Zachariah shook his free hand with both of his own. “Welcome to the team, Doctor. I’m excited to have … Continue reading The Pierced Arc: Part 4, Continued
Author: T.S. Morrell
Molt
It was in that space I built my house.
Kindle
This is a bit of an experimental piece for me with only dialogue; no tags, no actions, minimal setting. The speaker alternates each line, including silences. Dress the scene however you'd imagine. "Hey." "Yeah?" "How long have we known each other?" "Well, it was . . . almost ten years?" "I thought so." "Why do … Continue reading Kindle
Carried Away
Like a well shot arrow.
Master Plan
I look at my clock in dread as I consider another day at the store. The longer I stay there, the more my desire to write grows, to work at something I love instead of simply helping to line the pockets of CEOs that care nothing for my efforts. I won't bother giving you all … Continue reading Master Plan
Tick-Tick-Tock
It feels like time is more and more getting away from me. I sit here on my break at work thinking, I don't have time for this, minimum wage at fifteen, maybe twenty hours a week. I want to write, nay, need to write for my deadlines are bearing down on me. But between work, … Continue reading Tick-Tick-Tock