2012 Resolutions

New year's melancholy. What I used to be, who I wanted to become. Have I changed? Probably. But one thing remains: to aspire to something different.


Write More * Write Better * Write for me


In the spirit of this list of wishes, here's a flash inspired by this dream I've had just before waking up. You know the kind – one that stays with you all day, that you can't push out of your mind. And days later, you just have to bleed it on the page.


On the Rocks


Clever, they pretended to be something else. A meteorite shower all over our planet, but nothing to worry about. Brown shapeless space stones weren't a concern to us, until they landed.


Inside, millions waiting to take our place, to send us away. Ships lined up, futile fighting ended in death; my father, the neighbor, our president. The only hand left to hold was my mother's.


Through the shredding of our lives, she smiled at me. I asked her: In the wide map of black above, will we lose ourselves? She said: Between the stars and the moon, nothing will catch us if we fall.


 


For all of you who are still missing out, City of Hell is on the loose, catch it if you can while one of the wonderful stories is FREE



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Published on January 01, 2012 05:43
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